Lyrics:
name was Stephanie.
She used to take him everywhere with her, wherever she went, all around the house, even into her room.
He'd never see his mother
the venom
She sleeps with the shirt of a late, great country singer
Stretched out upon her poor jealous husband's pillow
In time you can turn these
not believe
She'll come to you in disguise, she's there in you children's eyes
Still our mother, she's still your wife
So let her
Waltz away
as your mothers
Be the generation of the loving present fathers
Teach our children that love is something real
Brake those stereotypes
Kill those pedophiles
what does not scare her
In me, but makes her reach my way thank you the love
She is which hurts sometimes and the time
She misremembered elephants
In
the way I would
Say "my wife", "her mother"
At the same time?
One statement, so it's all become
This sorts of joining
Forming a communication
Do you know
wedding ring on, loving Celine Dion
Hate rap, told me where she get cake at
She's a part-time dancer, part time romancer
Tries to be a mother when
She gets
never picks up his pants
He beat you and your mother, start to kick your little brother
Every time he comes close near, you develop a fear
After all
of gray, spoke: "Challis must be chosen. This
is the secret I have carried with me for all these
years. Although I was once rebuffed by my only true
love
mothers, one time, one time for all my black mothers, yeah
Put your hands in the air for all my black mothers, yeah
Nothing but pure love for all my black
dream girl
while you sending her snaps
imma set traps for all u rats
the future mother of ur children
got her locked down like a prison
she in love with
let her down
She wanted you to be "you", her child
And not Mrs. Jones' child, Peter
And so, in many ways, we're all taught this
For example, the main
love and
Calls her his little Smurf
But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
all black
Left a baby at the door in a blanket all wrapped
Mr and Mrs. Dracul came to open the door
And surely they were surprised by what they saw
Hip Hop
Where's your love for it
Oh, shut up
The Koi
Where she got her neck from
Start none, won't be none
I love Hip Hop
Hip Hop is fun
You like he
Hip Hop
Where's your love for it
Oh, shut up
The Koi
Where she got her neck from
Start none, won't be none
I love Hip Hop
Hip Hop is fun
You like he
children with our own damn eyes
And we heard the mothers' sorrow in her heart broke cries
You're the one to blame for all these children's pain
And I pray
to make me regret this and show her more attention
It's not that I don't want to father my children
It's just that I don't want no children with no other
and a preacher lying dead, two men
A deputy and a preacher lying dead
Tom run back where his mother was asleep
He woke her up out of bed
An' he kissed
being respected, raised by a queen herself, she been helpless
Single mother, her love so strong, beef other kids, I had to get along
Kept me out
your face)
There's no need to be afraid (by any means necessary)
'Cause I won't do unto you now (come on)
Amen (hey)
All that we've been through
molested at the
Age of seven
By a relative
It lasted 'til she was eleven
Her father wasn't around she
Couldn't tell him
Continuous cries for help
They felt
before her time was unseen.
Their were fooled by her presence and disguise.
Faithfully they listened and swallowed all her lies.
"The times are
(Intro):
(Man says): We're gonna slow it down at this time
And sing a soulful number.
This song is a song that, why' know, we all want to sing
Discuss these mother loves her children all the time by solomon burke Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In