Lyrics:
those are at danger with guns
You pray for your ones don't you play with your ones they don't favor your ones
Lord protect you lord will bless you lord
It's so nice to see
All the folks you love together
Sittin' and talkin' 'bout
All the things that's been goin' down
It's been a long, long time
straight, my mama good
And my daughter's fine
And everyday I pray and thank
The great Lord of mine
Weezy Baby you're looking at greatness
Gangsta Grillz no
with a flame
A fire consuming all for your Son's holy name
And with the heavens we declare
You are our king
We love you Lord, we worship you
You
All creation cries to you
Worshipping in Spirit and in truth
Glory to the faithful one Jesus Christ God's son
All Creation gives you praise
You
All creation cries to you
Worshipping in Spirit and in truth
Glory to the faithful one Jesus Christ God's son
All Creation gives you praise
You
ya daughter ya sister and ya wife
A woman gave you life so you better treat em right
Treat em right
Ya gotta treat em right
All the women in ya life ya
dirt on him
I couldn't tell you how old your daughter was (was)
Couldn't tell you how old your son is (is)
I got my own junior on the way, dawg
of the father son and holy spirit i believe
I don't really know
What i'm here for
I know i've done some wrongs lord i don't wanna go
You're always testing me
I
Ness on the beat
We ain't waste no time
You know in order to be great nigga you gotta work hard, go hard or go home nigga
And we ain't never
just to cleanse me in your water
Spread the guilt, to every son and every daughter
Knock me down, just to cleanse me in your water
You cut to heal, every
"no way!"
That's just cray, see all the creatures listen
And they obey, who are we to be different?
Jesus truly is the son of God, he gotta be
Nothing
I think about her, say, "Thank you, ma'am, for giving me your daughter Ann."
She sure is stacked from her toes to the nape of her neck, she's packed
banana, fi me and make it harder
Brig me Son, and bring me daughter
Babygirl a you me rather
You nuh tan like a no badazz,
You nuh tan like a no
Enveloped in Your
Awe and wonder
Your heart shedding
Blood and water for Your
Sons and daughters
Calling their hearts to come home
All of creation
Witness
crosses
But you WALK LIKE THAT
You don't care that Black man
Got offed like that
You don't care a son or daughter forever
Lost they dad
You supposed
to complicate it
That man's a rapist
And a common product
Of this problematic nation
We as men are all responsible
Its time for us to change it
Tell my daughters
(come on)
Sing it with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away
Entertainment is changin', intertwinig' with
the narrows
and all of that are such
See me at the crossroad pimp-struts
I'm quite illogical but never been a savage
Genes scientific but I never have to map it
blessings
And on another note, she just hit another note
Chills down my spine, got me crying, make me over Lord
You don't know about us though, old school
and flip it to a seis
If all recognize real then you sure look out of place
They took out all the greats
They want them all replaced
They try to tell me it's
and flip it to a seis
If all recognize real then you sure look out of place
They took out all the greats
They want them all replaced
They try to tell me it's
for direction
Here I am, Lord
I'm giving my life to see
The sons and daughters
Of salvation come to you
I'm wanting you to hear my heart's cry
Here I
embraces that then she finds her magic
That's a great
That's a great story
And it's a great thing for girls to be able to
See I got daughters
Gotta watch
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