Lyrics:
by the river
cnd our fires that lit nights
I'm thinking of you my family
I'm looking forward to seeing you again
I'm thinking of you my brethren
I'm
God's against divorce, like it or not, you're both one
But for Pete's sake, let her know you the Boss
She's now part of a White family, in fact, always
over their families,
Give them the opportunity to parlay
Children are dying, women are crying
Tell dem all we go be ok by morning
But till the people
I'm ready to die for my Lord that is beside me
Know He got my back in my troubles He is by me
I've been feeling down so if anybody try me
I will tell
going two ways
"Oye"
God bless Uncle Al but knowin him MIA was probably engraved
on the tombstone that stands over his grave to this day!
HEY
So if your
people first, last love!
Ain’t no separation in this life of sin.
God given right to love everybody’s friends
It’s like I can’t even show up cause I
o
Make I fit to flexi mommy o
Ajè Ajè o
God bless my day o
I wanna spend the money o
Make baba change my story o
First of all please my God
Nkan
Stereotypes, traditions, honors, god, flags
Symbols, differences, family, homeland, church, grief
Life and death
I was born here but never felt for the bullshit
G
One Lived by Gunned died in dah Streets
Yeah In me he seen,
Dada died we fyn
Gave his life for his family tree
Man gotta do what he gotta do b
Been
countries back in cfrica
Countries ruled by dinosaurs it's Looking like Jurassic Park
Your transport system archaic but you're moving flashy cars
See that's
On n'est pas de la même famille
Shinobi te dit qu'ils veulent tous nous passer au tamis
Oh no, we're in a recession
Shit that was planned by the Bilderberg
to kill with guilt
I'm haunted by families grieving
Even soldiers kids.
Is it God against God, and the pawns are people?
If they're both the same God
with all the sharks
an then got eatin by whales
Musta been prayin to a God cause i don't know how they spared you
Prolly won't ever speak again
I jus
favorite pastor
Overturn Roe V wade cuz' them babies matter
If I rapped about murder I bet
I'll be their favorite rapper
But I rap about God and
Family so I
hypocritical is Liberty?
That blind bitch ain't never did shit for me
My history, full of casket and scars
My own black nation at war
Whole family behind bars
I
We paid our taxes and gave our lives
To serve this great country
So what are they complaining about
Yeah we love our families we love our kids
You want to know where I have been
Just look at my hands
Yeah, I've driven by the White House,
Spent some time in jail.
Momma cried but she still
When I left my home and my family
My mother said to me
"Son, it's not how many Germans you kill that counts
It's how many people you set free!"
popping back and forth cross country all jets
Baby, I just pray that they don't hate me me
I got millions on my mind so don't blame me
Hope that God is
sure the family's in place and let the music unwind
I got plans to take charge like major outlets
Ride around the country chillin' in my LA Express
to giving orders
Now you looking for employment
Or deployment to the military
Dying for another country
Just to feed your family
Go find the word nigga in
to speakin'
Up you get beaten down
But i won't keep my mouth shut, fuck you all
Fuck your laws, country and fuck your god
Fuck the motherfuckin' earth that's
to infinity?
Dope out the streets word to Angel
Times that I went through was painful, all of this love I possess soldier of God I'm protected
Power in money
the wild, lost into this world
A young little child, feathered girl
Praying for the families
Living in the country
But she know the haunting
That God is
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