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you buried
He asks about you every time we pass the cemetery
We pulled in he picked a flower for you very carefully
Sat it on your grave and said "for

surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was

a beauty on me shone,
And my parents doted upon me, I being their only son.
My father bound me to a trade in Waterford's fair town,
He bound me to a cooper

your words
You'll grow like me, like father like daughter
Like father like son, you're both still the one
So forget about all the things that hurt you

smokin' on, he buried in that yard (that boy)
Boy, they buried in that cemetery (that boy), buried in that grave (they gone)
Every shot I send, it hits

The weight has been lifted
I buried the knife (buried)
Here comes the elephant carried by mice
Here to marry the mic (marriage)
The one tusk cut

What can I do?
I know that I'm sick
And never follow through
But I don't think
I'll ever ever please you
It's all my fault
Now we're buried in water
Lead

Imperfect Flower

Quando Rondo

From the Neighborhood to the Stage

2019

They throwin' dirt on top my name, I got no love for these bitches
Fuck all the cameras and the fame, I came in for the riches
This Crip shit runnin'

tell my kids I found America, too
I'ma tell my son I was the first President
I'ma tell my daughter City Girls hoes
I'ma tell my son sellin' dope is goals

to stand up and just
Fight for what you believe in
I don't call it violence
I just call it self-defense
Call it black intelligence brought
To by the people

I hope my family outlive me
I hope my name is carried
By sons and daughters, a vision
Before its gone and buried
26 years and counting down
'Til I see

to ugly coast
Slaughtered daughters
Destroyed sons
Child corpses
Kneel to your god in the church of the gun

Where slaughtered children weep ghost tears

case begins

Buried in the desert for as long you remain
I'll be counting down the days before you introduce me to your grave
Speak with your courage

Kill Your Mama [Explicit]

Alicia Keys

Here

2016

Ugh, come on
Feel me, yes

Shame on us, on your sons and your daughters
Thieve all your gold and we poisoned all your waters
Every piece of our

raising black sons
She want him to have the world
He want her to have it all
She tryna make ends meet
He tryna make sure they ball
Her daddy in the grave

to die
You stretched out your arms
Robbed the grave and gave us life
The LORD is a man of war
The LORD is His name
He fights for His sons and His daughters

The Wild Places

Dan Fogelberg

The Wild Places

1990

daughter was his jewel
His son was just his boy
For thirty years he worked the mills
And stoked the coke-fed fires
And looked toward the day
When he'd

Blood moon in the black sky
Broken wasteland burned dry
No such thing as the morning light. Buried by the plight of the night
Physical wonders are

tried to tell you
I'll come around

And all that it takes is some time
Is some time apart
Asking questions, digging graves
Buried in the dark
All

temporary
Just toss me in the grave next to where my heart is buried
Ex bitch keeps on calling my phone
Knowing damn well this the end of our road
I'll never

behind a daughter and a son

The mine it all fell in yesterday
The mine it all fell in yesterday
It buried us all in rock, some hundred workmen gone
When

a rebel, I tried to run
But you forgave me for what I had done
You paid the price when you sent down your son
Sin try to get me, I'm covered by blood
Through

Red Hot Riplets

Nelly

Murphy's Law

2003

gimme

Uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm automatical, infatical, radical even
I wanna clear all the misconceptions and shit ya believe in
I'm leavin' nothin'

sin
Dead in our transgressions
He took our place
He suffered and was buried
In a tomb sealed by stone
But now there's an empty grave

'Cause that third