Lyrics:
Thou have fathered
Son and daughter
Doth begat, yet raised not bother
Paralyzed your children's lives
Wither vines of family ties
Self-destruction
from a BITCH I never met! (oh!)
I'm gettin' sued by my own family member (what?)
All cause my dog bit her
And she was the one who walked up and put
say "I keep it in my shoe"
That son of a bitch has got to go
That son of a bitch has got to go
Now they lined up around the block to see that movie
for you
In the year 6565
You won't need no husband, won't need no wife
You'll pick your son, pick your daughter too
From the bottom of a long glass
In Bruton town there lived a farmer
Who had two sons and one daughter dear.
One told his secrets to no other,
but to his brother this he said,
I feel like a phenomenon
Like I'm who these people idolize
And I won't let nothing get in my way
It ain't a thing, we do this all the time
Got
shame
Throw away all your stones
Find forgiveness in Me
Let Me be your new passion
My daughter, you're free
Follow Me
Follow Me
Follow Me
Follow Me
the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none
Born straight up out a pussy
We are the last line of defence
What happens in the next few moments will define the future of our world
We, the sons and daughters of Aquilegia
person
Down along the left bank, minding my own
Was knocked down by a human stampede
Got arrested for inciting a peaceful riot, when all I wanted was a cup
Welcome to the first level literati
Our mission is to keep the tradition alive
It's up to us, it's our responsibility
Who else is going to do it
Ooh
that for you
In the year 6565
You won't need no husband, won't need no wife
You'll pick your son, pick your daughter too
From the bottom of a long
oh, oh
If life goes passing you by
Don't cry
If you're breaking the rules
Making your moves
Paying your dues
Chasing the cool
Not at all
the Son of Man
Came with the clouds of heaven
And it shall come to pass afterward
That I will pour out my Ruach upon all flesh
And your sons and your
all I wanted was a cup of tea
I was accused
I moved on
Down in Rome I wasn't getting enough
Of the things that keeps a young man alive
My body
The witches burned in Salem, but some remain untouched
They pass their evil ways unto the daughters of their sons
Young blood begins the seance,
and my daughter gettin' chased by my son
The water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga can run
He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians
That'd be all right, too
His mother would like that
But he wouldn't be President unless he wanted to be
Not Bill!
[Chorus]
And I'll be damned if
should not rule again
These yellow winged fiends only had a single plan
All they ever wanted was to take control of we land
Sons of Adam daughters of Eve
gonna be
Breakin' that door down soon
So gather your horses
Your daughters and your sons
Ridin' to the desert
Let's run
Gather your horses
Your daughters
Yeah the locals know where the local crowd lives
On Tuesdays from seven to nine
Yeah, they talk all the time how just overnight
The high-school's
and mary my daughter
You must think I'm crazy
I wouldn't let him do it for all the farms in Cuba
Well, I set my monkey on the log
And ordered him to do
In Bruton town there lived a farmer
Who had two sons and one daughter dear.
One told his secrets to no other,
but to his brother this he said,
oughta send them all
Back where they're from
And he said would you let
Your daughter marry one
He said I hate them folks
With freckles in my sleep
They're
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