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feet on the court...
He throws his hand up, and completes for the score...
He'll be consumed by this moment, the desire the burn.))
Like a child I lean
[Child:] Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
[Mother:] I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn
Later on in my destiny I see myself having your child (see myself having your child)
I see myself being your wife and I see my whole future in your eyes
Later on in my destiny I see myself having your child (see myself having your child)
I see myself being your wife and I see my whole future in your eyes
now
You are not welcome
Spare yourself and
Try to make the best of the
Gutter we call our lives"
Listen, child
A great destiny awaits thee
Brace
were child I told you child
I'm in this town and I'm a wild child
I'mma ride child
Throw you 1600 rhymes child
It's not a mystery, it's just my destiny
they've added up to nothing
But then I still my mind
At the fading of the daylight
And I see you smile and hear you sing
Come here child
Lay your head down
Not by power, Not by might
But by the Name of Jesus Christ
Not by power, Not by might
But by the Name of Jesus Christ
It's Not by power, it's Not by
bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue
Your face on the front of our shirts saying we miss ya
(We miss ya)
Come with me
Run quick see, what do we
Iss Wayne
No Relations
She gon' do somethin' strange for a lil change
Shawty gon' put in the work
Any day
She don't mind even losin' her shirt
Iss Wayne
No Relations
She gon' do somethin' strange for a lil change
Shawty gon' put in the work
Any day
She don't mind even losin' her shirt
My destiny's a blessing and a curse
My predecessors always knew my purpose
Swerving and dodging the phony s**t that's surrounding me
Angels are proud
the cho-cha stanky
Listening to Pre, getting dome while I lane switch
Bitches by the three licking coke off the pinky of a
Poster child, you're supposed
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
a grateful child I
Promise I am but church just made me cry and question why there wasn't a plan if things
Didn't go to plan
No one was there to show me my
need someone who listen
Someone who get turned on by your sound, smell
Taste, touch, and vision; baby, come to your senses
Someone who different; someone
outdone
Went home for a week's work
Found some money in an old cinch shirt
Put an entry in looking for some paydirt
Another one couldn't hurt
From Destiny
enslaving their minds
Your destiny child, them a destiny's child
But the yoot them all high, nothing's more terrifying then a
Nation of lions roaring for
and stay in tune like
A tune by Destiny's Child
No weapon formed against me shall ever kill I
Can kill the messenger, can't kill message inside
Sometimes I
like to see me ball and chain
But I'm a child of God
So my destiny's ordained
(Eighth round!)
Undisputed is the title I claim
'Bout to shoot
D-roc
Young man, young man
Sung in the choir when I was a child
When grandmom died my life got worse
Passenger side while in the ride
I made
style
The creators of our destiny a destiny’s child
Might be safe to say the government upset with me now.
I’m just doing what they wrote what they forgot
She say, she freaky, she say, she waan do it
Fi get a child, man and woman creation
Too easy, it can done by a caveman
Mi haffi get pickney from every
outfit
NV ain't gon' let me in, zen actin' funny with me
What it's gon' cost me, homie?
I brought a little money with me
I don't wear tight shirts, my
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