Lyrics:
I know, I know, Weezy Wee, this dedicated to my father
Rabbit nigga, y'all excuse the expressions
What it be like up there baby boy,
Aye this
your son had almost died
That shouldn't be an excuse to try
~
You're the reason that I've cried wishing
You would call me family
But as long as your son
your son had almost died
That shouldn't be an excuse to try
~
You're the reason that I've cried wishing
You would call me family
But as long as your son
the reason? What's the reason?
Yo, I am son of the Chaos so my brothers call me Cosmic
the-hun-zu for tribal, Brother J when trying to rock it
Six-foot black
officer, crooked officer
We just trying to feed, our sons and daughters sir
We been struggling to make it, in America too long
All we want to do is live
officer, crooked officer
We just trying to feed, our sons and daughters sir
We been struggling to make it, in America too long
All we want to do is live
couldn't give up
Had to live up to the challenge
I couldn't give up
Had to make it through the storm
My sons and daughters dem a look Up and say daddy
What's
tribe Every tongue
Every nation will sing
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Jesus reigns
Fathers to sons
Sons to fathers
Daughters to mothers
Krayzie, big bad ass bone,
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole,
Along with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter,
Now that there's kidnap, but
The name is Krayzie, big bad ass bone,
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole,
Along with some cash I even took the mayor's daughter,
Now that
Cigarettes and Chocolate Milk [Reprise] by Rufus Wainwright
Cigarettes and chocolate milk
These are just a couple of my cravings
Everything it seems
should do
Cause it's all for you
Gotta sing you a new song maybe two
My heart was broken but you had the glue
I am not worthy to walk in your shoes
You
You better count money
(ghetto cowboy)
(ghetto cowboy)
Tha name is Krayzie
Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along
forgive his sins
He left before his time
And I know he lives
In my heart and in my mind
But I guess we all blessed cuz he left this son behind
This is for
or waking up with
Random women that could've been models
Feelin' so blessed it's almost like I hit the lotto
Now I'm stackin' all of my dollars so my
Daughter
sense of self, it's all distorted
I keep a pen on hand to make sure that it's all recorded
Sing
They want me to sing
They want me to close my eyes
now we're children of the King
The favored sons and daughters, saved by the blood of Jesus
So tell me death, where is your vict'ry and tell me grave
now we're children of the King
The favored sons and daughters, saved by the blood of Jesus
So tell me death, where is your vict'ry and tell me grave
the map or fly to Vietnam
And find a place to write all my sad songs
I kinda want a son who is loved by his mother
And a daughter who is friends with her
Oh, I didn't have a reason, wish that I could take it back
But as the years went by
He was always by my side
To wipe all of the tears I cried
Now
from Transylvania
That's not the reason why I'm up all night
Mercy miss brown your daughter sure is lovely
But you can tell by the mist that has
Let's come together.
cs sons and daughters.
We are forever known by the King.
Yeah.
Let's come together.
cs sons and daughters.
We are forever known by
the dressed bandit
Trying to address what she did
With her left hand
It doesn't matter cause she's the
Reason they're left stranded
And I would tell you all
Where will you go my darling daughter?
I'm gonna live down by the water
If I ever could find the time, never no reason or rhyme
I’m gonna live down
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