Lyrics:
stand up)
(Child soldier stand up)
(The time is now come on let’s go)
I was raised up from a young seed revolutionary soldier
Pen in my right hand world
foul
On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia
From the poppy an extraction
Called Criddacktonite
Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy
Their
for peace
As you pay your water bill, think of others
Those who are nursed by clouds
As you return home, to your home
Think of others
Do not forget
And you like it
Just enough
To let me
But I hate you
Cause you're lonely
And you know how
To forget me
[Sample from Sing-A-Song]
"You can come, I'll leap
let by-gones be by-gones
Rule the icon, who killed the industry like iPods
Had these niggas runnin' like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I
from the embers
Rivers of tears flow from good times remembered
Families are singing and dancing and laughing (let's go)
The Father is welcoming (come
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
heart fill with cheer
Sleigh bells ringing, children singing, finding presents by the tree
Oh rejoice, tell the world, joy is here
So let your troubles
came home (Ha)
They ain't wanna look out for my children
(Ha) now the fact I'm back, I been
Gettin' stacks, don't fuck with 'em
Tell 'em let's do it
hugs for joy for love
Come along for Christmas eve
Lets gather everyone
Presents waiting by the tree
Christmas has at last begun
Turn on the lights
cnd
the love of your life by day, by day, by day, by night you make me feel like less of a wife
You splashin' cash on multi's and strippers while we got bills
Brothers and Sisters,
Here we stand, side by side.
Let's sing this hymn together!
Let's sing this song one last time!
Through the eyes of our
Philly fire shit,
Then I come fully equipped.
You try me get bodied keep the shawty in the whip.
If a nigga try to stick me I'm a blam him.
Sing a long
disguise
Where people come to eat, eat their fucking fill
And I feed them all they want because they pay me with their bills
Hands front
Close your eyes
Let
Gather round ye children come
Listen to the old, old story
Of the power of death undone
By an infant born of glory
Son of God, Son of Man
Gather
what they'll do
Tell Ol' Bill when he comes home
Anything is worth a try
Tell him that I'm not alone
That the hour has come to do or die
All
Bill when he comes home
Anything is worth a try
Tell him that I'm not alone
That the hour has come to do or die
All the world I would defy
Let me make
if you are being a dad
Because that is something most children didn't have
Sitting by the riverfront, I kick back and laugh
At all of this drama, it's
Hold your children while they grow
Think of all the mothers who
Couldn't sing a lullaby
Reconciliation Sky
Are you blinded by the way you see
Your denial
beginning, like a business
Everybody bought up what they got up in it
Let's make a killing
This type of shit that ain't for your children, huh
This type
Are you just gonna
Mhmm
(They don’t know what to do)
Produced by Dare
(They don’t know what to do)
Come up is real
(They don’t know what to do)
Cuz
The fish were a bitin', we're gonna have fun.
Then a big man come and say I'm a game warden
And he chases me and brother Bill away
He said take 'em out
Let me go right along and I'd a do no wrong.
Trees go by me think like I'm a flyin'.
I sing a little song and I have lot of fun.
Then a whistle
as I leave the stage.
The announcer comes on and he says "let's give him a big hand for playing his heart out under this beautiful sky, ladies
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