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I know, I know, Weezy Wee, this dedicated to my father Rabbit nigga, y'all excuse the expressions What it be like up there baby boy, Aye this
Jehova has spoken My eyes are now opened I'm filled with devotion To preach to the broken Shake off the doubts and the lies Ask to be wise and don't
my heart I need an evac My first pistol go click clack Am I good enough? I have no reason ask When I'm alone by self I drop the glory and mask I drop
Father's House Stop by, couldn't bear to just pass through 12am at the base of a statue Clean-cut Fuck dirty badge wearing frat brutes Lies unaccounted for
When I looked into your eyes I saw a whole world inside I saw what I could become I saw what I should've done When I looked into your eyes Eyes
Suicide I can't find no reason to stay alive So tonight I think I might try Suicide Would the world be better if I just closed my eyes Just shrivel
all got a struggle, you just blinded by the hate Why you wanna hate on me It's plenty of money, you just gotta make ya plate I'm in the same boat, you
Father god doctor Try to be patient Flow so sick cold ammonia I can see like a physic Got the Third eye scopin Money man Counted hunninds Livin lavish
passes by I pray that tears don't leave your eyes Every tear feels like a bullet in my motherfucking spine I been shot at, almost died you think that shit
try to boost they sales We put our pies on the table and our eyes on the label 'Cause them rednecks up in the mountains'll try to slay you Call me
the gun For all the fathers, sisters, mothers and every son I got 'em all and yet The lonely times keep getting lonelier The lies I tell myself keep getting
and Angrboda’s eyes were blinded By the love only parents can know Not realizing that the creatures that had sprung forth Were truly monstrous indeed. First
My son just got here so i am dada but i ain't feeling it yet I'm an awesome father yes i know but i ain't killing it yet My wife says that
these excuses As hard as it felt ever since I got a job at eighteen I told myself I’d never ask my father for help He’s not a lousy dude it’s just my
leave you winded Ask Wendy from when she went and did it (Peterpan) Many achievements are confetti in the end kid Justice mends all that was offended By
against me I know that he love me I know that he got me Nobody gotta get why he Love Why he got me Why he chose me Living by faith that's all that I know
Good love Worst place to be is getting Locked up Got some children's that don't have no Father's Eazy your mind and grow Fother Take you to that feel
Until I looked into my Father's eyes No one's ever cried for me before I thought I knew love 'til You came along No one's ever died for me before My
peace) Let this blood shed cease (Let it cease) Let's get on bending knees (Bending knees) Ask the Father's forgiveness please (Forgiveness please)
try to boost they sales We put our pies on the table and our eyes on the label 'Cause them rednecks up in the mountains'll try to slay you Call me
Everybody want to stunt til the flood come around In my fathers eyes I know I've been made whole In my fathers eyes I know I've been made whole Why they
I saw something in my father's eyes Heard something foreign in his voice And I don't know what it was I just know I've never seen before And I never
at the pond Doubt is in the room Now my mouth is a cocoon when they ask about you All my words are coming soon but never soon enough My proof is too elusive all
was sent To punish paupers In the eyes of prideful humble men Saw his of his father The clerics sought martyrs For the heretics Dutiful knight would
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