Lyrics:
my children close to me
Hope to be, the best mama that I can
Precious Lord please take me by my hands
And guide me with ya righteous wings
Cause I
loving woman in the world
Would have a faithful man
The songs we hear as children stay with us all our life
But when faith turns seventeen, and innocence
freshman, I'm chilling
'Cause they'll bring a knife to the fight, and not kill em
Me and my niggas is hungry, we're willing
To bring a little ho
to understand
I will help you learn to fly
But only if you'll spread your wings
You’re the one who’s got to try
Life won’t have to pass us by
We’ll be everything
option is pray
I guess I rather have it on me myself and I
With a partner by my side
Look it in the eye
Ain't no getting by
Fuck that shit
Man we gotta fly
suspicions we can burn them one by one
That will help us get ready for World War None
(A little love is more effective than a rifle)
(A little faith will
who say say say
cnd can't show them own little children the way
I man bring this song to all them pagan and all them people who worship babylon
Me say
Tammy said, "I'm sure that's good advice.
But how then could I ever look my children in the eye?"
Then at their doorway a little girl did stand
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Cuddle up, yeah, yeah
Order now, don't delay
Cuddle up, yeah, yeah
Sleep it off
Drool away
Gather-me-round children, 'cause your faith is a mystery
the stacks
Cats flashin' in my face is who I'm laughin' at
So you made a little dough, but what you doin' wit that?
Thought 'cha girl ain't feeling me
Why
3. The Angelmaker
Another star on the night sky
A set of white wings to fly
And travel to a holy land
Another coin to crown my hand...
Over a tiny
The chips on my shoulders grew into wings
Who knew it, I've grown bolder by not feeling a thing
Except that fire in my soul that turns sweat into
back up little baby I got me a queen
Trying to take care of my children yeah
Step out the crib in my lemon pepper steppers
Wing Stop I need my lemon
Sight War Peace Truce Fight Loose Firm
See this earth is a nest
And Im that little bird
Who mother pushed outside before he learned to fly... word
See Im
The twisted wings and clouds unfold
And the greatgape of He who fell
Makes darkened shadows over pointed spires
Little children point and sing
I see her sailing on her silver wings
With hands that move like little trees
Alive and bending in my raging storm
To a heartbeat, my lady lives for
to show with both of those wings untried
I know it's hard not to feel like the woodcutter's children sometimes
Stumbling on a bread house in the woods
Is
the skies tried to warn us
The parents are goners, no children to mourn us
It's driving me crazy, this war is my lady
We've lost all our babies, and God is
Beautiful, When He's Right By My Side
Whoa, Yea I Got That Hammer Nigga 4xIts So Beautiful. Everyday I Rise, Its So Beautiful, When I open up My Eyes. Its So
men become instruments, get played, I acknowledge
I've been there before, it get trippy, reflectin' on little me
Summon a ghost through the swish
eggs Benedict
Pigs lick shit, rip with words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By
words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By the time I caught up to freedom I was out
baby
Your mother had you water birthed and I skipped out, I was scared
I was afraid to be a failure, prayed my faith would prevail
I came back, you
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