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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
the sun Like a ton feeling spun Feeling stunned I won't be outdone By these young guns that I son Can you hear me anyone (one, one, one) Can you hear me
I prayed to God that he would let my mama live, Long enough to meet her only daughter's kids, My father said he's worried ‘bout his only son, If you
the sky and mountains, fish and birds And He made you and me God is Lord, and if you will follow Him He'll make you a son or daughter of the Living God By
what, I want for, my son or my daughter The cat calls, the stray hands, the fucked up things that they said I know its not about me, a better man I wanna
waltzed my Matilda all over Then in 1915, my country said "son It's time you stopped rambling, there's work to be done" So they gave me a tin hat,
as the manifestation of the sons of God or S.O.G And as many that do receive him, to them, he gave power to become the sons and daughters Of the almighty How exciting
And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball Have all of my bitches on one
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
they fall Got all of these rules just to live by the law This is my surefire I don't get no applause I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault
My hearts a sled By dogs I'm lead Moms was broke But mouths was fed Laws was broke They called the feds She don't know Don't be mislead If she
it's right to give our all And if you fall, then you shall rise I can see you're called by the look in your eyes And I'll take you high, give you more
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
And he called up front Christ told me to run, to make the mark, the Son Now I'm looking for the ones that look just like us For the throw-away kids Tryna
funny, if you talking money shit I need it all My youngin' died and I need my dog Devil on me, try to keep him off Mood swings, I got mood swings Move
is just call me liar. The path’s called time, and there’s no rhyme in the world that could describe. The pain I feel for all the ill,
feel this time that his time finna end He got 3 sons and a daughter he provide for Ain't got no family when he gone who gon look out for em Now he
We could've had a son or a daughter by now how did we manage to fuck that up? Cardigans, split ends, the dead skin our lips our history, slipped from
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby It's that time of year again Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
generation And likkle by likkle taking over from the fallen sons Mi afa reach higher Mi nah go turn onto stepper buh mi afi murder The beat and pull up Unu say
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
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
gorgeous where I come from. Surrounded by these beats In these forests. In these streets You aint nothin like weed Got chiefs of all nations Spit rhymes
nigga straight out of Compton The fuck you magazine niggas want from me? I rewrote the game, nigga, now talk money All black on my Al Capone shit I
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