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grateful for the crib even if it's a shack i got what is mine
I made all my choices
Shorty got my back
I love you mathobela thank you for the sons

patterns all that really matter to a fucken loop scholar, not a dollar
Show your mom and your daughters son, sister and brother any avid listener
Bet they

no wanton boast
Of what it has withstood
That binds our hearts from coast to coast
The pride of nationhood
chorus
We loyal sons and daughters all
Do

for centuries
I've slain serpents in shaggy breeches
killed hounds and bears the same
We'd the daughters of fearsome fighters
Sired sons who would bear

Many tribes have gathered today
The drums of battle have gathered us all
We stand together in arms, to fight side by side
Summoned to answer our

One
Look, a daughter and a son
Next few years, won't this be fun
Now you have two
I looked up-that could be me
But before I turned three
I learned

I'll ride your daughter like a cowboy
Ride your son with my gun in the sun
Ride along with the 5-0
Shootin' off my pocket rocket
My pants be full, with

loneliness — my daughters and my sons, yeah

You can only imagine the way I felt Empty in all abandonment
Wandering the cold mountain canyons That straddle

The focus starts from the embryo stage
Happiness when a son is born
Tragedy when a girl is born
A burden for the household

Men enjoy while
Questions

may run
Whether you poor or rich sitting on your billions
Your daughters and your sons
Still no dey safe
No go dey front come dey save face

Get up

It's mommas and poppas
It's commerce and hoppers
It's daughters and sons
It's quarters and tons
They get in your hair
It's the fun of the fair

you pray your son will be
Convince you to agree that life is better when "you," or "I," becomes "and we"
In your hardships i'll build ease
Make your

rain down
Be a mighty downpour 

Like in the day of Pentecost rain down Lord
Like in the upper room oh God rain down Lord
That your sons and daughters

and revelled
They’re tossing rings, I’m left dishevelled
Bled but wry
Some populace all prim and proper
I’m met by winks from knowing doctors
The brothers came,

a dream but dem can't take it further
Poor people still live in a gutter 
How I'm going to raise my son and my daughter 
Living as a hustler life is harder

or daughter 
Ain’t gone lie i need a couple B’s just like i’m with the carter’s 
Fuck with Hov dont fuck with all the rest the past ain’t even brought up 
Uhn

Like calling us tweakers
You better tweak on my nipple some
Twist em as I do this shit
I'm dissing yer son and yer daughter
Yer mom yer dad 
Yer mother

you thought it was 
What you thought it was 
What you thought it was 

Up in the mornin with the sunrise
God done let me see my sons eyes 
My daughter

a lot of backs got turnt on me
…Ima live my life and ima have my fun,
Ont’ know and ont’ care if I have me a daughter or son
Ont even want to shoot

shit
Faith that I got is intact
Workin all day and I'm makin the cash
Hittin up shorty to give me the ass
Then I be sleep by 12 cuz I gotta wake up early

Ya life could get real , slim movin all shady 


He tried to do me like suge n Eazy dat room  , den I grabbed em by his neck like wat u high off dem

it hurt
You got the karma
And the drama
Teach yo son
To love yo daughter
I don't wanna be a bother
But ain't nothing
Promised tomorrow
All these girls

We, Your people, all together
Bring You honor, give You reverence
Standing as one in Your Presence

By Your Spirit, You have called us
A chosen

on water?
Mary, did you know that your baby boy would save our sons and daughters?
Did you know that your baby boy has come to make you new?
This child that