Lyrics:
gave to her daughters and sons
She wore a gold cross on a rope chain
Said a little prayer in the father’s name
Watched over her whole flock
Called them
with me, baby
Dance with me, come on, dance with me, baby
How you gon' tell me to mind my own biz
When you lookin' like somethin' I need to know
need your bridge
I don't need your gold
I'm spiritual rich
I'm Holy Ghost full
God bless my enemies!
God bless us, rain for all!
Father hold me in your
They ain't think that I could tell a story over trap beats
They ain't think I'd have em rocking vip to nosebleeds
Cop a white gold french bread set
the dirt, that's how I payed my dues
Uh, 1-2-3, that's how it be
So all the real niggas step up like the players that's in back of me
All heavenly Father
platinum, one white, one rose gold
Drive a solid gold Rolls to the Rose Bowl
Rosé in the club for my rose hoes
Man fuck these niggas I got blow goals
I
went, I could feel that on my backside
I said, oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
They would grab me by the hand
And you start taking off like
or asked where my momma went
Cuz she has always been there
But on the other hand i've been praying and begging God to tell me where my father been
Now let me
a normal mortal and I son that
Make a father wish he had his son back
Black force energy, my tyranny is synergy
Your sympathy is killin' me
It's time to take
Not depending on y'all
Clarksdale be my city
People acting like
I ain't shit
Some people tried to diss me
But they're famous
I'm nameless
They wanna
Everything, Heavenly Father protect me
I'm ready, if not, then I better be
Blessed be to the beholder
Been holding my tongue, looking over my shoulder
To make
a baby in a stable, by an unknown father,
Who, me, jelous, what do ya mean!, I'm a material girl too, I've been on MTV, once, I made a video with Mick
My grandfather got on a boat
When he was only five years old
His father told him of his dream
Of freedom, hope and cities paved with gold
They left
don't have a shelter
And if God watches over me than he surely sees what these wicked men see
(chorus):
I see a dark day risin
Close your eyes if you
against Father Time, puttin' him in a whirl
All the haters tryin' me, give 'em the middle finger
I ain't gonna use words wastin' my breath on these haters
for the 3-0-uno, you know
City behind me but I wanna take over the mundo
Cus the sky ain't the limit I'm shooting for pluto yeah
Crew next just like my
Got a plan of attack to chase that Aflec
Benjamin's
Watching my city
I seen it's tragic
Either you get on the stone
And start grinding
And sharpen
Krayzie Bone
The time has come...Let us unite...Mo!
Thug Queen
My heavenly father's children (Felecia My heavenly father) the time has come for
system
I feel the pain in my father when I speak to him
I just see wanna see peace in him
He said he’ll fucking die for this shit
Side by side ima
Me and my bitch, took a little trip
Down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip (boom)
Little
don't make the world go round
Now to put a color on skin to me is a sin
That's why apartheid must never win
We must put an end to this my friend
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you're
away now? just let me be
My job is so stressful getting out of my mind isn't easy
Is by running very hard it's the only way I get release
Like ekodogs
the motivator
Project buildings, lot of feeling, karma my codefendant
Pot to piss in, not a ribbon, never forgot a Christmas
Father figure not around, that's
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