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forget who you are, and who. you come from 

Your Roots Run Deep 
Your Roots Run Deep 

My father said son, remember what I taught you 
These lessons I've

Let me start by saying 
This won’t be your typical shit 
Bunch of bars about money
And the bitches I hit 
Foreign cars and drug talk 
Bout flipping

The Skin Of An Intoxicated Elephant.
O Guardian Of All Beings, My Mind Gets Carried Away By Your Divine Tandava.

5.
सुरेंद्र ब्रह्म विष्णु सूर्य चंद्र अग्नि

enormous
We just tryna grind for our sons and our daughters
You gonna fall off tryna walk on water

And where were you when we had nothing at all
Where were

Float on water sons and daughter
Years are on their way
Health and sickness all a dying day

Dark and sunlight
Things that don't quite make me

outside they said I gotta quarantine
I got a mask and a 40 with a beam
No shows how a nigga posed to eat
I got a son, I got a daughter I gotta feed
I

And everyone loves the deal
Until you realize and become the meal

Cannibal rising
Cannibal roar
Cannibal pimps
Cannibal whores
Cannibal daughters
cannibal sons

I'll Make a Man out of You

Donny Osmond

Disney's Hero Collection

2007

Let's get down to business, to defeat the Huns
Did they send me daughters, when I asked for sons?
You're the saddest bunch I ever met
But you can

Baby Bubba

Magoo

Indecent Proposal [Clean]

2001

cornered and sell some Vodafone
N-why to floater while I'm humpin' your daughter
Stayin' in the French quarter and listen to Juvenile
I like that South shit,

or the prisons
Talkin' with my daughter
I learned to listen
She's studyin' law, I told her
"make firm decisions"
This is a prism of Hip Hop realism
From the block

on the yay
Your people make a G day, you ain't rich
You just ok
I take the stand under oath and lie
Before I snitch on my clique, I'll fry
Or watch time go by

Eastside (eastside) mula!
Triple A first half, shit (eastside)
Harlem!

Border, we got em' watchin'
Quarters, I think of my daughter rob em
I got my

These days
It's hard to hear your rightful song above the litter
We came
To pull the rats out of this cage and make things better
Disdain
For all

said she won’t cheat but trust me shell fuck on her favourite artiste by any chance
Ask how I know 
Man check on her dreams 
I trusted love now I trust

모두 I got your back
우린 올라가야 돼 step by step
산 넘어 산이라도 포기 안해
Ain't going back
나만의 길을 걸을 뿐
Even though it's not perfect
더 나은 사람이 되기로
약속해 Understand
이렇게 계속될

Imma take it to the door fuck your plea deal

I'm in the sunshine state with my heat still

With a chain that fake you can't be real

Haitian flag only i

Stay Home

Vendetta Red

White Knuckled Substance

2001

A song to soothe you son of mine, 
Your broken bones heal in due time
Another day in silent suffering, 
Such a bitter pill
We're the sons

Family Business

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

How's your son? (All, all, all the thang, thang)
He made the team this year? (All, all, the thang, thang)
Aight, they said he wasn't tall enough

what the Father intended
Your Jesus is the more violent one, and you can
Call him "prince of piece" if by "piece" you mean a gun
Your Jesus will do

witches light the dire
I want your son to
I want your son to
I want your son to
I want your son to fill me with his fire

Engulfed by the flames as love

by myself an i be rolling 
Fish bowl on the whip 
Face card good 
Pockets fat af an the swollen 
This me at your door aint bo catfishing Send shooters

you tryna do is do better for your daughter
Fuck 'em though
We grinding 'till the tires fall off
You been crying 'till your eyes fall off
But without

right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new

Gave my heart to you
But I Never said goodbye
Now Im drowning in your thoughts
Miss Laying by your side
Baby why's it feel so good
Your my drug