Lyrics:
S-E-T
I told my son that "Whatever the sun touch is yours, little nigga"
I told my daughter "Don't give up your love to a poor little nigga"
I told my
like diamonds
In the love of a daughter
Worth more than all the gold in the world
And they say that a son
Is the pride of a father
But my heart
I be servin dimes
I got a shotty by the door if shit get outta line
And got some pussy coming in and out like all the time
And ion think he gon
ain't no way back from that
The pain in his voice echoes through the whole ward
Kelly's so saddened by the shock of it all
She can't speak, but the eyes
church come on and sing
If you've been washed by the water
Your old came up new
If you're a son or a daughter
Go on raise up a hallelujah
Got joy in
5,000 Americans, healed the pain|Brainwashed by Osama Bin Laden|Terrorized the world, shit will never be forgotten|Like Jack the ripper back in
, they’ll know you by the numbness in your knees”
If I could run the way your god conceals his gun
He’d know that for all your pride,
we’re all buried by
The more I find my voice the more they try to make it harder
Mom and dad don't forget, to warn your sons and daughters (it's all real)
About
you'll go blind
Easier to finally find the light
Of your daughters and sons
Carries on
Now the graves lie side by side
One hundred and sixteen souls
laid her head beside my own.
And tell my daughter Annie, whom I saw
So like her mother, that my latest breath
Was spent in blessing her and praying for
on track, we damn near got past crack
Then every dope dealer got snatched back
We all wit the black on black that's sad
Is it really in our nature what make
You're about to ride in
You said that You would pour Your Spirit out
You said that You would fall on sons and daughters
And so come
Oh come, Lord come,
more
But I don’t care
It make me go harder
Feeling mixed emotions I was almost a father
My only wish I get a son and a daughter
Get all this money
As I lay. Six feet in the ground. I've got pain. Buried in this town. I swiped my card.
Now I'm the richest man in the grave yard.
Richest man in
Easily execution, on my side
Homicide, homicide but we used to all the time
We in the Benz, off the benzos our depression clinical (right)
You hear me?
they remember actually don't
They can't help it, it's just not
Known to be in our blood
Because they were the sons of the daughters of sons
Who chained
stabbed in the back by fake friends
Shit, before i ever thought about making the bread
Before i ever thought about taking the meds
Before I felt like I was
to follow
They took the kids away, buried in mass graves
A history that we're all forced to swallow
A lesson in genocide for the fucking world
In summer
become,
The king of all that's said and done
The forgotten son?
This city's buried in defeat,
I walk along these no name streets,
Wave goodbye
of all that's said and done
The forgotten son
This city's buried in defeat
I walk along these no-name streets
Wave goodbye to all
As I fall
of all that's said and done
The forgotten son
This cities buried in defeat
I walk along these no-name streets
Wave goodbye to All
As I fall
of all that's said and done
The forgotten son
This city's buried in defeat
I walk along these no-name streets
Wave goodbye to all
As I fall
In Bruton town there lived a farmer
Who had two sons and one daughter dear.
One told his secrets to no other,
but to his brother this he said,
In Bruton town there lived a farmer
Who had two sons and one daughter dear.
One told his secrets to no other,
but to his brother this he said,
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