Lyrics:
Mothers, daughters, fathers, sons
It's about to be a joyous one
It's Christmas Day, yeah
(And I'm so excited)
I'm so excited to open gifts
(To open all
On the intercom, Rosie tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
She did have a son
She said the lift doesn't work
Run up the stairs and come
And if you
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
average kid is
Got your son's and daughters' tellin' me I'm wicked
And I'm just sittin' in my own league
Yah better pay attention like you owe me
I'm still
her fillings
My angel by the time you hear
This we just had a problem
From father to daughter I apologize
From the bottom of my
Heart but we’ll always
Please don't cry for your daughters Eve
Mother Maiden Crone
Goddess God-less all alone
Medusa in the flesh
Punished for another's mess
So you'll take
You're my daughter and my son
You're my daughter and you are my son
Not too hard to understand
You're my brother and my sister too
All about the point
All the way down
She went all the way, all the way
She showed me love a hundred ways
How she pimped and how she paid
All the daughters, all
Build an ark head for the open water
Save your sons and your daughters
Build an ark
Build an ark when the storm is ended
You'll know the world
While the years passed me by, trapped in Captivity
So much the Prodigal Son! Time was done
Took my first step outside, who was waitin' on me
After all
guitar, 'way from afar
Slow motion watch it enter your temple and exit your jaw, hmm
Send you all to Hell with a scar, a conversation piece
Hope it maybe
dark
You're the one who never left by my side
You don't know how much you helped me to get through the nights
So if I'll have a family
A daughter
tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
She said the lift doesn't run
Run up the stairs and come
And if you
tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
She said the lift doesn't run
Run up the stairs and come
And if you
tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
She said the lift doesn't run
Run up the stairs and come
And if you
the game of cops and robbers ain't a game now
These ain't water guns
And please save all our sons and daughters
What we fighting for?
'Cause these
the daughter
Not the son
The daughter, not the son, the daughter
Not the son could the king of country
Music be the daughter, Not the son?
Got me some cows
for what they believe and to do life God's way let's go)
Sons and daughters are rising up no more conforming we've had enough right now it's just
Onanana
One one one man killer oyeah
Dynmelow pon de track are you ready
Thought I'd be a player
Player for life
Till I met this girl caught me by
tell me what’s the use of changing when I know
That you’ll never let it go
But when it’s all said and done
Hook:
I hope my daughter don’t hate me like
Wo-Worried 'bout y'all niggas, us straight
Th-These girls are my sons
Jo-Jon & Kate Plus Eight
When I walk in, zip up straight
I don't give a fuck if I was
you
We smashin' nigguhs by the hour
I'll send my dog to dog you, you're dog food
My son'll blam you for a
Half ounce of dog food
Yeah, that's my lil
this
Injustice still goes on, beyond Trayvon
Thank you NME Sun for this word to the young
You the future, save our daughters and sons
(Some of those
tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
She said the lift doesn't run
Run up the stairs and come
And if you
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