Lyrics:
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
G
Cause it could all be taken instantly
So I just take it day by day and shout out
Fuck it all
As I start to burn my haze
It's been me against
all hysterical by now. PILATE notices BRIAN escaping.)
PILATE
You cwowd of cwacking-up cweeps. Seize him! Blow your noses and seize
him! Oh my bum.
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
Wyclef
Who's gonna answer
Where did all these guns come from, tell me, ey
Who's gonna answer
Feeding lies to our daughters and sons
But they will have
[Intro]
Well this one reaching out to all the leaders, and the media,
Well this is Rodney Price aka Bounty Kiler,
The leader for Poor People
with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw Michigan
The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
of rhymes (my book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
I said, I'm emptyin' (I'm emptyin') my book of rhymes (my book of rhymes)
You're the Perfect Father
I'm your son your daughter
It's your kindness that draws me near
I renounce all shame
All guilt and hate
I forgive myself
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,
cry
Struggling to raise 6 kids, with charity, every 3rd day getting by
So damn poor, standing out at school, church clothes looking dry
Always odd one
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
Because
Poor Odysseus
Is just a child of the world of blackened waters
And the effects of Poseidon's curse
Is felt among all the sons and daughters
wanting more
But this ain't a drama
Big daddy vibes Father by my side
ask my daughter Aiyanna
Synoptic like
Matthew
Mark
Luke
Triple Entendre
The Bible
son your daughter need me now
Hey need me now
Call me when you need me now
I was broke
All my girl leave me alone
She say I hate fat poor boy
Oh
the master
Joy let it rain all on mi fada
Tanks fi mi son and daughter
Free in Christ yes you’re free indeed
Even through all tha disaster
Free I am set free
you the truth, but you would rather fake it
And they wonder why people getting high, but never elevating//
Parents, they be losing sons and daughters
look at my blood
My shit is just ooze money
Look, I do this for that
Youngin' on the corner
That hustle all day though he
Never had a daughter he never
Jean
She's not handsome or good-looking
Scarcely sixteen
And a fellow she was courting
Now she's twenty-four
She's a son and a daughter
Here am I,
We spawned from muddy water
Floods that took sons and daughters
Coal mines broke and toxified the streams
Asbestos suffocates students dreams
99 left
it
I'm teared up
Poor little white girl
I hope you rest in peace but
You left your daughter in pieces
So will your soul find freedom
Poor little
mother every father
Raise your sons and your daughters
With respect and with honor
From the seed comes a fruit
It's an unbroken circle
All of life is
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
to the poor kids
No support in they home so they get it on they own risk.
Gotta bad picture of what love is
All the wrath trickled down through the strugglin'
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