Lyrics:
still remains
You're counting by twos
He's counting by ones
At least that's how it goes
With fathers and sons
The resemblance is unmistakable
forever
Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages
Graduated from the you-and-I-versity
Of hard-hitters, for real
Yo, I got niggas in
Its all about love how much can i give
How much can you really depend on me
When youre down and it counts most
And if its all about love stay down
And all that I can see looking at you is beauty
And now we're at it
Don't wanna stop it
And I can't help myself but girl I am excited
You are my lover
Not
be friskin your boo
call girl by the night is what she fixin to do
homie re-evaluate it cause your woman might be
bad for brothas like you good for
Our arcs run contrary like roots and leaves
One reaching for nothing, one buried beneath
You say you're for us all but it's just grief
A blocked
Miami's underwater
Vegas was a blast, it was never gonna last
Then the earth will open up, swallow sons and daughters
Don't say I didn't warn you
Staring
She creates to erase
Aces in similar geometry
Safe investment
Affluencey modern chronology
Son's exploitation is
Daughter's instaphotography
He creates
that's mine
cll the time
Pulled out a surprise
Shock in all their eyes
In a cell
Got in by mistake
clmost cost my life
How would i get a job
If ma prints
If you don't want a daughter Then I'll give you a son
I'll give you every penny For every song that I've sung
'Cause baby when you're gentle
R-Kelly's pissing on your daughter
It's not in debate you're acting all fake
Discredit the greats ya you made a mistake
Cause you've done pissed me off with
you to be
So then you wanna be different and change the person you are
Cuz you get bullied by people because the scars on your arms
The only problem
to keep it real, wit' all my secrets concealed.
Things got ill the minute I got a deal,
And my time got shorter, and you was havin' a daughter.
Had
all week!
Compai when I see you this weekend
Are we gonna eat?
So then Yesenia walks in the room
(Aha)
She smells sex and cheap perfume
(Oh no)
Now I'm warnin' all you women,
Don't stand too close to me 'cause you might catch fire
Now you're talkin' to a man in a whole other kind of bag.
all?"
I'll tell you what's better, or better yet worse.
Chasin' your own glory by doin' the Lord's work.
So holla if it hurts, but we were made for
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
{written by Sheryl Crow, Jeff Trott and Brian McLeod}
{additional vocal by Larry Graham}
Everyday is a winding road, is a winding road, is
they eyes
Knew how to swim but you hope that id drown
Now I came up without making a sound
That was y'all mistake by not being bound
Now I'm coming up
to legendary
Even Pun will have to point and say
"That nigga's very heavy!"
To son me, you gon' have to get a Bun B
Because the Pimp C in me
Won't let you pump
Sabathan:]
Father! Dishonour your daughter without shame!!!
Mother! Leave your younger, son to your ugliest desires!!!
Brother! Fuck your sister with all
teach him with the sole of my shoe
Small fry, struttin' by the pool room
Small fry, should be in the school room
My, my, put down that cigarette
You
Small fry, sittin' by the pool room
Small fry, should be in the school room
My, my, put down that cigarette
You ain't a-grown up high and mighty yet
a time
You aint gotta worry about me Mama Swear to you that im fine
Yo lil baby boy now i got daughters Thats mine
If they grow to be any thing like you i
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