Lyrics:
the old grey man,
But marry a young man, my Leo, even though he lives but a year,
Or you'll still be without a daughter or son above you,
Crying in
ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper
Sister, brother, son, daughter, father, motherfuck a copper
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, pussy poppin'
Tell the coppers, "Ha-ha-ha-ha"
Senseless slaughters, kicked open the door
Now everybody gotta die
Wives, sons and daughters?
With orders, we are clear from the start
First, turn off
The scent of lust and fame
Perfume and cheap cocaine
Bombarded by marauders and their sons
But mostly daughters with no shame
You're so quick to lose
deputy
He said, "son, did you molest my daughter?"
I said, "sheriff, I do not know of what you speak"
Then he grabbed me roughly by the collar
And he
Gucci to death, I'm really a gang by myself (Gucci gang)
Feelin' myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt (it's Gucci)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci
the fuck is mine
My nigga I'll take it
Grab a player hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it
Gimme your money, drop them keys
It's a jack
my kids and Ms. Cita, Lord
Just got off the phone with my son
Told him, "You're a son of a gun"
Just got off the phone with my daughter
Told her,
kids and Miss Cita, lord
Just got off the phone with my son
Told him, "You're a son of a gun"
Just got off the phone with my daughter
Told her, "I won't
daughter......son
Your Honor, answer this question and be honest
If you lock me up for the summer will you support my momma?
[Chorus]
[Baby]
Ay ay, move
1959 Nana was getting on to grade nine
She met a boy went by the name Dean
He was the captain of the football team
She was the fountain
of students
For disturbing the peace
Including his own son
His daughter and his niece
And the rebel
Someone called the governor
To see what he could do
bottles of liquor, glasses of water
The sum of a son and a daughter equals new life, the holy trinity
He was a baby boy but he was kin to me
Born
to no good
Besides your sons and daughters
Already know how that feels
One day (One day)
All the queens will gather round
Spreading love and unity so
the roof
Raise the roof because it's all on fire
Not done by the sun or electrical wire
Not done by sons stricking matches with
the Earl of Airlie's daughter,
And he's the blacksmith's son.
With me roo-run-rority ri-run-rority ri-no-ority-an.
sons and daughters
Already know how that feels
One day (One day)
All the queens will gather round
Spreading love and unity so it can be found
Well then
God, my reality
I'm not measured by tradition, or any type of 'ligion, huh
Not even cosmic dimensions and such
But many fools, they try to post a duel
ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper
Sister, brother, son, daughter, father, motherfuck a copper
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, pussy poppin'
Tell the coppers, "Ha-ha-ha-ha"
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
By the Adriatic waters Venetian sons and daughters
Are strumming a new tune upon their guitars.
It was written by a Latin, a gondolier who sat in
Lyte]
We jammin' on the for the daughters and sons
The struggle is not over until the battle is won
Hip-Hop is life but it ain't all to me
Now where
Why do you speak with that accent now?
Everyone knows you're not from the streets
You went to prep school in Cambridge
With daughters and sons
Please just be with my son and
Let your son Jesus go into his life no matter how much ti...
Mr McBride think you just bought yourself an extra four hrs
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