Lyrics:
To imagining myself bolting had not been difficult
Soon be my life
Soon be my pace
Soon be my choice of which you'll have no part of
Unprodigal Daughter
How many times have I cursed your name
Your love always stays
The Same
You're such a perfect father
We all your sons and
All your sons and daughters
them no more
When they said, "Where's me dad?" She'd say, "He's a star!"
Oh if only stars knew what fools they all are.
Sons and Daughters, Daughters
to my son or my daughter yeah
I been thru the pain and it made me strong it made me harder yeah
I promise I won't let this shit happen to my son or my
still movin'
Like, "Nigga, this my daughter, tell me what we doin'"
I can't see it comin' down my eyes
So I make somebody son cry
I can't see it
a dauther, yeah.
A son - you have a son, a son.
No I, no I, all I have, I have
I have a son, I have a son and a daughter, and a daughter.
No, I have a son
naked
No fakin'
I want your hot love
You want a baby
I want a daughter
You want a son like me
I want your hot love
You want a baby
I want a daughter
taking over
Me and my mama taking over
All of my sons we taking over
Me and my God taking over
And I'm so grateful, 'cause I
I love you so much, I
a breed
you're signed in blood
I'm a poor man's son, workin all night long
Got a bad guitar and a simple song
you're a rich man's daughter
You
a breed
You're signed in blood
I'm a poor man's son, workin' all night long
Got a bad guitar and a simple song
You're a rich man's daughter
You
Muddy water runnin' through my veins
Doesn't matter all the hell I'm raisin'
The Holy Spirit still carries me
Brought up by the sons and daughters
So you take care of them like your daughters and sons
You can ask for forgiveness, they could ask for the same
Forget all the anguish, the heartache,
your words
You'll grow like me, like father like daughter
Like father like son, you're both still the one
So forget about all the things that hurt you
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
Line of limousines leaving one by one
The prayers been prayed the hands been sung
Black mascara has already run
But the tears keep flowing
You
Who the Son sets free
Who the Son set free
Who the Son sets free
Pastor comes with the word
Cast all your cares on Him
For He cares for you
The reason
mother's eyes
All my thoughts of outrage, embarrassment and pain
Were washed away by what came roaring through my brain
The Mayor's at my mercy and I
Oh God
Thanks for sending your Son
Thanks for sending your Son
Oh Lord
Thanks for all that You've done
Thanks for all that You've done
Oh God
Thanks
looking at this all wrong
You see, yes
It's important to protect our daughters,
But, honestly it's imperative
We teach our sons
To my brothers I hope you
...
He can do better than this
And daughter...
I'm bout to teach you a lesson too dark by worry
You think everything's sweet
All y'all - both y'all think
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
a butcher
You must have heard wrong grandma, there's no tailor
You mean the butcher grandma by the name of Lazer-Wolfe
No, I mean a tailor Tevye, my
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
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