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care about these people trynna make they stand
Cause at the end of the day I know my hood gone stand
Backroad and all of woodside lift up your hands

someone fucked up the order
I didn't ask for these burdens and I hate the thought of
Having no fuckin future for my sons and daughters
Always feeling outta

Won't do the same to my sons or daughters I gotta work harder

or daughter name tattooed
Your man $P-ELI sellin' out the venues
That's every House O' Blues, ain't new
My goal's for two
Said she 'got some trauma', I won't

pointless
To go through this life without the truth

Now walking with you
I'll stay by your side ‘till forever
It's you who I need to make it through
 
CHORUS

to take losses now I hang with bosses
I'm smokin gas pack to the face, I'm unconscious
Passing my sauce to my son and my daughter
I'm with the sharks, you

its water
My rhymes stay alive horcrux harry potter
The way my name alive gather sons and yo daughters
Suicide doors
So red
Its a slaughter

the paint
Tellin' stories of the days, mom's struggle gettin' paid
Work every single day, daughter born in '91
Wish I was born a son, so I could hurt anyone

All my niggas stepping we a army
And I bet a 50 you don't want it
And if you bring your bitch my bitch stomp her
It ain't nun we can't conquer
Only God

out
Almost died, couldn't breathe, he turning blue
His hard done stop, but he shook back
Got older results, amazing
Bobo only son, so she set high

for the cause
None of you rival the truth, I'm all in the booth with my daughter and shawty
Feel like I'm leading an army, this how you know that you

left on you
Wash your hands with disinfectant

Don’t say a word 
Don’t break the chain 
It’s all about the money 
Bad blood
Gotta keep this between us

return
On tense ground, fuel is poured

Death coming from above
Sons and daughters gone
Generations of lives
Disappear overnight
Rockets blot the sun

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash

Adventures on the Wheels of Steel

1999

get an MC
So how could you think that you rank with me?

If you only did your homework, you would surely find
When Scorp' get girls, they all be

What would you rather left you first
Your body or your mind
You ask yourself 
Every day

More than ninety years have passed you by
I can't fathom all

On Returning

Wire

The Peel Sessions

1989

toothbrush
Along with a copy of the Nouvelle Observateure
While your sons and daughters who registered naught
Under intensive electronic scanning
You

nothing on out mind
Mum you raised me n your own and look at me I turned out fine
Split wine on aisle six got me looking for a sign
Mum you lost a daughter

Shout to the Devil

The Alarm

Declaration

1984

the back of your mind
And the senatoræ?¯ dream is running wild today
And the big dukeæ?¯ star in death
Still fighting off the hounds of hell
For we all fall

can be against us
He who did not spare His Son
But gave Him up for us
Shall give us all things free
And who shall condemn us
It is God who justifies us

Be joyful, Mary, heav'nly queen, Alleluia: 
Your Son who died was living seen, Alleluia, 
rejoice, rejoice, rejoice, O Mary.

The Son you bore by

the skies
Days have come to the final end
No more we hide
We raise the sword to
Glory bound side my side
Let there be night
God bless the father the son
Let

brings!
We are daughters, we are sons
Of a new age of queens and kings

All hail the rising sun!
All hail the truth it brings!
We are daughters, we are sons

too
A DACA might be teaching you
a DACA may be one your son or daughter thinks is beautiful
Could even be your best friend
And you don't know
But should

I got a real thing for one of the teachers at my son's school
Her name is Miss Bradshaw, I call her Miss Baddshaw
She see me in the mornings and she