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No hope
Gave the future no hope 
For my son’s and daughter’s
Deep in that zone
I was deep In that zone 
Pushing that water
Shipping them boats
I was

Souls of Damnation in their own reality.
Chaos rampant,
cn age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive habitat.
Bastard sons beget your cunting daughters

Bout to cry thinking bout my daughter on this long flight
Cash rules everything, yeah it even buy war
I was trained the hard way by the Marine Corps
Got

paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way

You get mad puff-lie all day

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

clubs, filthy whores
Somebody daughter getting ten singles to drop her drawers
Crack fiends buy new tv for twenty beans
Niggas trynna get money, police

Here I am all alone! A bouquet...
It’s from Siebel, no doubt!
Poor boy!
What do I see there?
Where could this rich box come from?
I dare not touch it

I am the one 
Come for your mother and come for your son 
I am the one
Come for your father and daughter now run 
I am the one 
I am the system

by far is the heart’s adoration,
Dearer to God are the prayers of the poor.

, everythang, I bought it
Kill the world for daughter
I’ll show em losses
I’m not giving my money no more to lawyers
I’m protected by God, I ain't never sorry

the Mississippi
Thicker than water
Running through the veins of the sons and daughters
Passed down from our Mothers and Father's
blood


Yeah Sins got washed by

hear this chapter, ya son grew up he got a daughter now, them niggas tried to kill him he known to ball so he gone rebound, I wish that time could be

Dirty White Girl

Dead Prez

Information Age

2012

wanna go so you win all

I stay away from them see through panties, that’s paraphernalia
With a poor white trash of kid, ya ain’t fuckin' with Virginia

The Proud

Talib Kweli

Quality

2002

into house arrest for that
It's all good except for that, we still poor
Money, power and respect is what we kill for, for real

We survive, it's more

Souls of Damnation in their own reality.
Chaos rampant,
An age of distrust.
Confrontations.
Impulsive habitat.
Bastard sons beget your cunting daughters

Aye
Devil know my name
Know my name is God Son
Bradison was sent by the Nazareth
God's son
Heavens where I hail sanctified by God's son
He ain't far

I Had Something

Lucy Kaplansky

Putumayo Presents: American Folk

2005

Of my daughter or my son 
Not yet born
And not yet known
Another orphan waiting for a home

(chorus)

The kid with all the toys and no social skills
The mom with her family but no own will
The cheating husband and the drunken son
the stories they go

His Dream

Asher Roth

Asleep in the Bread Aisle

2009

to write
That's all hes wanted in life
With two daughters,a son,and a remarkable wife
Hes in a bond
Hes has to provide
A family is relying on a Milli

A+Z

AZ

Latch-Key Child

1996

The realism must continue where I live is like a battlefield
We all poor but on my block is like a half a mil
Surrounded by the most criminal type of elements

you shut your eyelids

Thinking of it is painful
It's better to accept it all
Thinking of all the mothers and the daughters
And the fathers and the sons

Working for the black gas

Cowboy number one
A born-again poor man's son
Poor man's son
On the air America
I modeled shirts by Van Heusen
Working for

sons and daughters
Whores spread their legs for the goats and dogs
Spreading the seed of impurity to be unleashed
Smash down the mortals of Christ

Mom's on the job can't you tell 
Mom when are you coming home 

Mom when are you coming home 
To see your son
Daughter don't be a policeman 
Please

Ben Boy's dad won't make his chemo this week. He wonders why to even try
He buries his son, Benny, today. He lost his Benny to gunfire today.
We all