Lyrics:
now it's all making me feel
And I can't feel this
I know I won't see you again
But I will live with that 'til the end
I know I've lost you forever
But
proud I made you
My life is yours, my soul I gave you
I don't know if I'll do good enough (he's by your side)
And we both know the hood is rough (right
proud I made you
My life is yours, my soul I gave you
I don't know if I'll do good enough (he's by your side)
And we both know the hood is rough (right
sleeping
'cause I'm creeping you just a shook one
He ain't a crook son he just a shook one
We live the life that of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways that
wonder do I deserve to live?
Or I am gonna burn in hell
For all the shit I did?
No time to dwell on that
'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want, nigga,
able to fly through this world, doing what you love to do but because of a court order your son before the age of 1 has to fly twice a month and maybe by
out the house
You know I know the camera's following (me to)
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Hey man, you watch it I live it, you dig that
(You-you-you-you-you-you-you)
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
(You-you-you-you-you-you-you)
Fuck all the bullshit, dig from deep down inside
I wrote this sitting shotgun in my favorite
I'm a father and my son don't see a lot of
If I don't get he'll probably end up with a chopper
In a field out in Philly do you feel me?
Told my momma
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say fuck em and we the same
So hello mothafucka' you got some sheets
Yo, for God so loved the world right
He gave His only begotten Son
I ain’t ever been ashamed to tell the world Jesus saves
I ain’t ever been ashamed
think that you live
You motherfucker
You're a 'ghost rap' written son of a bitch
And those words your spittin', they don't mean shit
In this game I
Then eventually she'd tell me something about how you live
I also know that she tells me that she gave you the choice
But I know that's at best dishonest
'd be through
Live a life that was finally true
I fell so hard back to what I knew
I was always lost to you
I was always lost to you
Come on sit
I'm Buju Banton with the preacher's son
Who gave the orders
For them to go, alright
Who gave the orders
Martin was shut down, ah, alright
Who
WALTER:
All right, where was I? "Once upon a time there was a dancer, and his name was Di―" Oh, silly me! I was accidentally reading "Son of the Dino Sore"
to come
When its all said and done
You lost one love
Your only begotten son
For he so feared the word
He left his only begotten son
To shed his
goal quicker
Sold all my weight wet
Faced with immeasurable odds
Still I gave straight bets
So I felt I'm owed something and you nothing
Check i'm from
(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new
No I don't deserve
The love that you gave
And I couldn't earn
Redemption my way
It's my heart you wanted
So you sent down your son
His blood was
Tic Toc, oh no I'm out of time
I just wanna show you what you mean
How much you mean to me
You gave me your hand, you gave me your love
You gave me your
to murder me (Naw hold up man don't shoot, I live over there)
Land of the beautiful (ay, ay man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
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