Lyrics:
and take their families elsewhere
So they did the unthinkable bet it all on immigration
Conrado’s sister brought them through family reunification
Hoped for
on na notre indépendance
Une année après réunification d’un pays de paix travail patrie, vas dans le Noso tu verras la douleur des enfants et leurs cris
I wish I had, I wish I had a big family.
I wish I had, I wish I had no misery.
Somebody like you to remember my name.
Like you do when you say it’s
Chaque jour je ferais d'mon mieux (God)
Pour toucher un jour les cieux (oh my God)
Ta parole est merveilleuse
Mon trésor le plus précieux
Ô God
(They see that you up so they plot on the low)
(Still on parole but I’m totin the foe)
(I got em shakin & shivering, all of this pain I’m
Yes papa
C’est Cam qui dit ça pour le groupe Ryon
Kaleïd
Reggae music family
Ok, dis-leur frérot
Dis-leur, dis-leur
BOYCOTT, la parole déshumanisée
Souris fais cheese
Ton selfie
Ton plus beau souvenir
Eh Ya !
Souris fais cheese
Ton selfie
Ton plus beau souvenir
Funky With my family
Souris fais
knowin' where I was bound
No one could steer me right
But mama tried
Was the only rebel child
From a family meek and mild
Mama seemed to know
What
knowing where I'm bound
And no one could change my mind
But Mama tried one and only rebel child
From a family meek and mild
Mama seemed to know what lay in
down in the pen
I had two more to go on a split no parole
On the code never got treated like a bitch or a hoe
Hurt when family spread your business
Mmm, ohhh
Ay, you can catch me by the SeaSide
They don't love you til they see you on parole day
They never answer when you're sitting in that
Ight
Ahem
(This is) (this is) (this is)
DAYGO DRILLAZ
Speedy Da Legend (yeah!)
Family Ova Foe
Turn up, let's get it
(San Diego mothafuckin' Talent)
I've had family on parole
Hoping one day I grow old
Count the green, hit the spleen
Drink the lean, I'm a fiend
Say you broke, what you mean
I got money
clothes
He told me he found us a job let's do it before we go broke
We gotta go
Then we hit the road
Couple years I'm stuck on parole
With no where to go
I
Dalle mie parti
Con le ali volo come Ali, si
Tu combatti con parole come Fabio Volo
Poi rimani sui cartelli “Missing”
Ho il flow che ti apre tipo Fisting
"monkeys on parole"
And how many copies did the first album
"mop: to the death" sold?
And if "how about some hardcore" went gold?
What up with these r&b
of
Never very far, a tender ancient scar, a love long suffered, inner peace buffered by spite
Family, a sentence for life with no parole
"monkeys on parole"
And how many copies did the first album
"mop: to the death" sold?
And if "how about some hardcore" went gold?
What up with these r&b
Not knowin' where I'm bound
And no one could change my mind but Mama tried
One and only rebel child
From a family, meek and mild
My Mama seemed
Not knowin' where I'm bound
And no one could change my mind but Mama tried
One and only rebel child
From a family, meek and mild
My Mama seemed
knowin' where I'm bound
And no one could change my mind, but Mama tried
One and only rebel child from a family meek and mild
My Mama seemed to know
something I ask myself
But I don't need no one but my family
Yeah
My brody live in Lancaster
By a nigga who look like Willie Manchester
He on parole cause
knowin' where I'm bound
No one could change my mind but Mama tried
One and only rebel child
From a family, meek and mild
My Mama seemed to know what lay
Tom Joad got out of the old McAlester Pen
There he got his parole
After four long years on a man killing charge
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down
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