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When I tell my little girl to
Wish upon a star
When I tell my little boy
Where the angels are
They don't give it a second thought
My word is all they

of the two.

Well, then I woke up and I was lying in my bed
I went upstairs and kissed my little boy on his sleeping head
I took this dream as a sign from God

One day shy of eight years old,
When grandma passed away.
I was a broken hearted little boy,
Blowing out that birthday cake.

How I cried when

boy
Dreamt of being a football star
Now marched by army rebels
To fight a war that is not his
Imitu bedingo
Okello Okello
Okello Okello
Imitu bedingo

my little bro
And we gone rock through the night
Tell my mama that I miss her
I speak the truth
Because I'm fine
Oh ah
Ah ah
E Yeah
Yeah Yeah
E Yeah

tortured by symbolic dreams
They place a hand upon his heart while claiming total sympathy
And dug in deeper to his mind performing soul surgery
They almost

dumb like all penguins
He's so dumb dumb dumb or dumbo
Ha ha ha yeah

Yo Dedede boi
You know you're in so much debt
You're just a little child
Who's

the club down the street
She had to shake a little somethin'
To make that her baby boy
Would never hurt for nothin'
She hid it from her family
She knew that

"Hey, welcome to The Player's Ball
Here at the Himalaya Hotel 
Whoop! Whoop! It's your boy Morty Moore!
Oh snap, I'm just here
Having a good time

fourteen
I couldn't escape
I tried and I tried
To fight them three boys off
But I was so little
They took it all
But that's not it
When I was a little bit

anybody to borrow a shirt from
Or anybody to borrow some sugar from
But if you happen to be by yourself

That doesn't mean that you can't have a little bit

Just Us

Boot Camp Clik

The Chosen Few

2002

for the game but some of you lames
Get me sick tryin to sound the same
But I do what I do, carry the flame
Like the last child tryin to carry the name

The Lion and Albert

Stanley Holloway

Ha! Ha!: 24 Great Comedy Songs

2001

son
A grand little lad were young Albert
All dressed in his best, quite a swell
With a stick with an horse's head handle
The finest that Woolworth's

As I was out walking, on the sidewalk she sat
wretched and forlorn in the eyes of the people passing by         
She has a son and a husband back

Luminal

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword

2002

And murder, we're virtually unheard of
With front doors, were always left unlocked
A place where mayhem only happens in your wildest dreams
Boy...

[GZA]

Missing Pieces

Voxtrot

Raised by Wolves

for a tiny piece of a tiny feeling
Give it up to wonder what it's worth
And I would feel much bigger for the little joy that you get from stealing
I

A beautiful example for our little boys and girls
Something they can see
The possibility 
This list goes on and on...

But that's the way it need to be

man, no kidding mam’ (no kidding) his penis caught in a mousetrap.
« Oh child » she says to me, with her gentle, so sentimental,
« Good fortune

and I spit it with lovey flow,
I'm skilled enough to slide a grown man up under a closed door,
There's too many grown little boys living in a fantasy

Detroit's Finest, yeah I say it loud
Boy a ninth child and yeah I say it proud
Rest in peace Glenn, put his name in the clouds
He lives in me, I can get

I was a boy once. Now, I have grown
Still, much is uncertain. Much is unknown
The little boy inside me cries out from his soul
But you cradle my

do it for attention
I don't do it for the praise
I do it for the inner child that I was forced to raise
That little boy who always had to find his own

1863 in Aberdeen, the port of lawless haar
Where the river Don, meets the river Dee and marry the North Sea
A blue-eyed boy stands by the shore,

on no headlights
They don't know his triggers but he a violent child
Caused his mama stress got her hair falling out
Daddy was a street nigga he took