Lyrics:
of all
I am the father most high
Carry me from shore to shore!
All men shall be led captive
And all shall die by the edge of the sword
Take me to my dead
Jesus came down and dead for our sins
With him by my side I can always win
I got something from my father that he want me to do
If I can change for my
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
hold better take cover
Watching light rays explode into new colors
Shards of broken promises
That used to be the window into all of me
Tragically
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
A nurse gave him his newborn to hold
But from the way the child felt limp in his arms
He knew there was still more bad news to be told
The doctor
the beach feel the sun rays
Come and model for me bae we could runway
From the problems that we face maybe someway
I could take you to the moon baby one day
to this Earth my first, child born, from now on I’m responsible for another mouth to feed in my household, keep a roof over, gotta feed her, clothe her time
gotta be wise first
You gotta be wise first
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Please don't follow me
Just follow my words
I was still a child
During my child's birth
she hate you
And when you hate her she love you we cannot stand one another
I find a Xanax and crush it up hopes of vanishing from you
She might be
a a a
Always(there's nothing I can do without you God)
Eyah
Ona na na na na na
Say i just want to be
With you always o God
I just want stand by you always o God
) society
Love child, always second best
Love child (different from), different from the rest
Mm, baby (hold on, hold on, just a little bit)
Mm, baby
shouldn't be so hard |Love shouldn't be so hard|Hard as this||||||||Gypsy Child (L. Ortega)||When I was just a little girl|I had the biggest dreams|Took me
always have that cake but I always had a patty
Or at least a homegirl like Aesha from Cincinnati
Word to Ken and Kathy, who says that we can't be happy?
Hustle hard til that Miami plug failed like Ace Hood
But I always put on for my city my face good
Sunday Dinner at big mama house my plate good
Im from
know
Flash before my eyes, yeah, uh
And on my deathbed what will I say as I pray?
And reminisce of another day
I came from nothing, a child born in
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
can simply move to another cottage?
We will not move, this was my father's house, now it will be my son's
You would raise your child alongside
Yeah
And so it was written, and after all these things
I saw another angel come down from heaven
Having great power, and the earth was lightened
Yep, so put down your set, and shut up, and be sho' about it
Cause everybody done lost one
But don't come home cryin unless your ass mind another one
my name to seraphim
And hold on tight with a careful grip
Another night all on my own
On the pink moon with a graceful tone
The sound of you reverbs
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