Lyrics:
at times
It can be misplaced or run dry
But somehow, love itself, the divine circumstance that ties us all together, never dies
In my heart, your spirit
mama's gon' be alright
Got me thinking of my past
Me and mom and dad
Mother was an addict of four boys
Prodigal sons, then came along ash
Only remember
life
We bucking your pole, we're a lot to fight
Last nigga, try that
He got hit with a strike
I'm on the block and I'm posted all night
White check like
Moon is shines on the road
Night will be hotter than hell
Thirst as fire, burns the throat
Savage hangovers, I must tell
Tonight we go into hell
your life, nigga, cause you thinking shit sweet
Rare steak, that mean i'll leave you bloody in beef
You show up at my door, son, I'll leave you right
poured out onto this song
Puffing up yo chest at what you can do but I can't do best
Compress all the things that I've done wrong
And teach J'shawn
it can be like legendary, mother Mary, how you son me be so perfect
I'm worthless in His sight, but I am purchased by the light
Does anybody really
a clone
Miracade a zombie in the graveyard that's my son
You don't wanna talk tonight I stay up on reload
You try and tear me apart
There's no part you can
mind to the bad side
That's right, I'm a son of a bitch
My sinful soul was sold to a witch
'Cos all the preachers never gave me what I wanted to reach
you ain't slide
We got them opps in our papers tonight we really getting high
Gotta stay with that namtong I stay with that jook
And we caught him after
switching
To one love you all know word is bond foo I've been done
Helping those who will not help themselves now move along son
Late night on my bedside as I
where a man might find a bed?"
He just grinned and shook my hand, "no" was all he said
Take a load off Fanny
Take a load for free
Take a load off Fanny
know I come from the slums,
She know I like to go dumb
She wanna give me a son
But baby you met me tonight
She look at my wrist
She ask me a price
I
that ran off on the plug thrice
What the fuck all this senseless murder fuck it slide for duck
Foenem missing his arm, a eye, and a leg how the fuck your
and he knocking, uh
On my wrist it's cold, I'm with a hawk, dude
Lil' Pac got me all, dude, it's soft, dude, nah
Took a trip to ATL with Sterling
Hit him
the barstool
Stumble home and stare at your picture
When they ask you "So what does your son do?"
Say he mastered cool and works as a drifter
[Chorus x2: All
your boo
Yo son you about to lose
Do what you want that's cool with Me
(Woo woo)
Roc new clothes new jewelry
(Woo woo)
Stomp on them holes
Those
on the Tonight Show
Ordering my steps,they impressed, got the Maestro though
Man I just move how He want me to move
Walk with the Son like I'm Mike on the moon
We
the line at ketamine dont pull up with the Fenti
Don't bring up what happened homeboy I was off the Henny
I'll die tonight then come back by tomorrow like
[Esham]
I was an unplanned pregnant, brought forth by a mistake
Go on into a world, filled up wit lust a hate
Little do I know about life, but I'm
ticket
Yeah, tonight he's bound for the Opry
By the backstage door, he'll wait in the darkness
Like he did so long, in Coldwater Tennessee
The crowd
I wanna see you tonight
What's the point?
All we do is fight
I've loved you
So long
I don't know who I'd be without
My head hurts
I wish I'd
tonight
But I know I'm not alone
I feel You just as close a thousand miles from home
I can see Your love, I can see Your love all around
Everywhere I
[Reverend]]
My sons, absolutes, and friends
I like the idea of being a soldier, in the army of the lord
(continues preaching)
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