Lyrics:
and Royce be on 7 Mile
Hunger of a draft pick
Even though I'm a legend now
And so I'm blind like Stevie
To the joy my son get when he see me on TV
But y'all
a molotov
Word to my mama, I'm disturbed by a lot of broads
That's word to mother, son, I cut her off
Baby, she make me cum a lot, but it come at a cost
I
a Molotov
Word to my mama, I'm disturbed by a lot of broads
That's word to mother, son, I cut her off
Baby, she make me cum a lot, but it come at a cost
I
home with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw, Michigan
She was the daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me, "That son of a Saginaw
To be a blessing, to all people great and small
Reach out and welcome, even people not like me
Out the door I walk on by
I'm reminded what it says on that
Someone called the cops on the payphone
Flames all around me, man I hope they fucking drown me
Crown made of ashes, only way they fucking found me
Forget
By the arms of the father
I am surrounded
By songs of deliverance
We've been liberated
From our bondage
We're the sons and the daughters
Let us
..
Wash it off, here
You suddenly arranged your daughter's wedding all too soon. what's it, Meenakshi ?
I told you to wait 'til my son comes back from
her eldest son in and out of
The prison and women like his daddy
And daughter 15 dropping a baby on the family
This is a message to my little sisters
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
put an extra lime on my water glass (I'm so sorry)
An hour later here she come by walking past
(I hate to be a pest but my son would love your
a choice
Not really
Think theyll be less afraid and give me some more time if I pay all the fees?
Thats the spirit Mr . McBride
Let me check
(Praying)
God
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
I told 'em I'm chasing my dreams, I gotta live for my daughter (and my son)
A beast in these streets so these niggas can call me whatever they want
her daughter really a b
Does she know uh
Does she know uh
My mama just stressing all about me
Imma be cool don't worry about me
I got the coochie don't
know her daughter really a b
Does she know uh
Does she know uh
My mama just stressing all about me
Imma be cool don't worry about me
I got the coochie
off in the water,
Me and you can play by ourselves, can't we?
Justthe two of us. Justthe two of us
Just you and I.
Justthe two of us.
See
God
I don't know but last night felt kinda odd
I had a dream, I seen Slim, he was by my side
He told me somebody fuck with me, it's gon' be homicide
removed from all those fires
As we raced each other home
And now we drink our coffee on the run
We climb that ladder rung by rung
We are the daughters
Climb that ladder rung by rung
We are the daughters and the sons
But here's the line that's missing
The starving children have been replaced
By
and have some fun
I'll see you when you get back
Bet I'll be up all night
Still cleanin' this gun
Son, now y'all buckle up and have her back
By te...
you came into the store, did you know you show me your scars?
I had a heavy heart, he carried a door, it's shattered pane all wrapped in plastic and he
ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only
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
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