Lyrics:
Never met that little girl but I can tell
That she was blessed
Had a father
Who looked at his daughter
The way I wish every father did
This for
just got a grip on our relationship
We was ironing things out, started picking up steam
And when we didn't need it is when it all got heated
And we
are we drowning taking our time?
Heaven-sent tonight
All I do is for my bro Fiebs
Illest cat
How’d you think I got the name Markeise?
All I needed
glow in me
It's the manic, run the point like Mike Bibby
The son of Henry, with the last minute entry
Y'all hangin on my balls, tea-baggin like Tetley
Manolo
Bags by Chanel, Louis Vuitton logos
All attracted to Hov' because they know dough
When they see him, which be European
If you're a +te-en+ (ten)
And I didn't need her
How careless we are when we're young
Remember the daughter
And all that you taught her
She's grown up at last
With a child
peace and we want peace of mind we don't want war don't need more guns
We want a better world for our daughters and sons
We got the juice
We got the love
You're not too far away
When I wake, when I sleep
You are capturing me
With a love that knows
No end at all
Like a desert that is dead and dry
But
Like oil to water
Son and daughter
I've got my eyes on the moon
You're seeking wonder
Or something other
But your star don't shine as bright as it
the remedy
Mentally all of these feelings
Are opening up finally
Back tahgether piece by piece
Blessed with an angel we doNe made ah baby
Mah time was coming
celbratin')
Word to the wise
Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket
All types of shit, yo, son
These kids mad, teach 'em how to rhyme (yo,
all decked out, and painting the town
In our Sunday best, or at our Monday worst
You and I are blessed, we've still got the thirst
To grab life by
and yet they bury sons and daughters, "survival" was a lie, not like this. is this the prosperity you wanted? built on broken backs and punctured flesh. is
Don't disappear
We've been drifting these waters
For days on end
With sons and daughters
And childhood friends
And all we have is to begin
So, brave
are quite fine
But to the calm and wild waters
Belongs all that is mine
And every year our riverbank home is blessed
Every year by the holy Nile's
on my desk
Of you playing your guitar and singing all your songs
Telling your stories of West Virginia
Had your sons and your daughters and headed north
they was standing still.
All of a sudden in a wink of an eye
A Cadillac sedan passed us by.
I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me!"
By then
the world
Of matter, and of sense,
Upon the frontier, towards the foe,
A resolute defence.
Angel:
We now have passed the gate, and are within The House
The size, the shape, the color, the shell
We are all the same, the stories we tell
Some wise, some strong, some who can't go on
Some change who they
picture but we all got different poses
Now I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it
I try to slow down, and I get rear ended
Pause, like a red
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, we all lived through the 70's
The clothes, the music, the heartwarming but rarely amusing Ziggy cartoons
Now,
Deliver all of this wisdom
So we can teach our sons
And daughters to come together
Dismiss and wish
They follow the path of Luther Jr
Tutor
lotus lotus
Thru the dirt and mud still shine in the murky water
Lotus lotus lotus lotus lotus lotus lotus
Ill survive anything for my son and daughter
fast, so far
Put away our tools
We go back inside
Mom feels left out and now she's starting to cry
I wonder if all girls are crazy this way
I wish
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