Lyrics:
fuckin' grandchildren probably gon' be hoes (Damn)
[C:] That mean my great great great great grandchildren
gon' have bitches (& they gon' have hoes) fa
haa
My fuckin' grandchildren probably gon' be hoes (Damn)
[C:] That mean my great great great great grandchildren
Gon' have bitches (& they gon' have
grandchildren probably gon' be hoes (Damn)
C: That mean my great great great great grandchildren
gon' have bitches (& they gon' have hoes) fa sho
P: They probably
fuckin' grandchildren probably gon' be hoes (Damn)
[C:] That mean my great great great great grandchildren
gon' have bitches (& they gon' have hoes) fa
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
Rossi out, go ahead and tear it
One of a kind, no copy
Tell your grandchildren's children 'bout me
Tell 'em I was the illest
Let 'em know I spit
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
leaving
Just a glimpse
Rollin' on her grandchildren tracks n smiles
She says bye, they'll understand
Diving through the light she spots before her eyes
God Will It
I seize each day
Never see no ceilings
God Will It
I see old age, see my grandchildren
God Will It
Never lose my will
Never lose this
Nine grandchildren on the family tree
Each one an ornament for you and me
Molli shows no fear
First-born is the leader type
Always first in line
grandchildren may see em
In some dusty old museum
Reminders of the last days of steam
Back in Africa again I'd often catch a bushveld train
It was driven by
And we take far too much
And put nothing back
And await the day Earth has a heart attack
And I hope that our grandchildren never discover our
Skeletons in
an experienced woman
You not no virgin shawty swallow my kids
Nah she swallowed my grandchildren
She don't got no teeth so I
Gave her a dental filling, i'm
will accompany me
cdhi abudhie gi nyikwa Ramogi
On a discourse with Ramogi's grandchildren
Mano bende kwara
He's also my ancestor
(Changement)
chh,
go just telling another lie
I've lived with passion, and I've lived with fear
Will these dreams just be a tale that all my grandchildren will hear?
my
Grandchildren's grandchildren
Tell them how I broke all the rules, I was playing different
Went against the grain so my family could stand
fuckin' grandchildren probably gon' be hoes (Damn)
[C:] That mean my great great great great grandchildren
gon' have bitches (& they gon' have hoes) fa
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
earth
A place sometimes called hell
Change your words into truths
And then change that truth into love
And maybe our children's grandchildren
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