Lyrics:
city for the children, save America's sons and daughters
United we stand, divided we fall, sweet land of liberty, the greatest of all
It's up to you,
Heal the hurt, oh
Shine the Light in darkness
This little light of mine
Whatcha gonna do
I'm gonna let it shine
Let it shine
Oh yeah
Church be
Cullinan on sixes
Quarter chicken, half chicken, tryna double off a biscuit (skrrt)
Cut it up in zippers just to stuff it by the dishes
Bet I'll be up
are caught off guard
If we rely upon the Lord
So turn to God with all your trust
'Cause only He can quicken us
We are the sons and daughters
Feel like I'm runnin' out of time, know the sun won't shine forever, forever
I got my mind on my money, on my money, man, fuck it, whatever,
in my funeral
Bury me in my jewels so niggas know my life was beautiful (ha)
Illest to write it, all challengers are invited (uh-huh)
They all was
whole
I can't let You Go
No I won't let You Go
Your love makes me whole
It flows out of control
To all the Rachels the Hannahs Elizabeth and Sarahs
Lord shine on, oh
Thinking 'bout them nights that my momma cried
Only son since my only brother died
Surgery on surgery, I can feel the pain
Have
breeds jealousy
Jealousy breeds HATE, they on the taste for the ("money")
Now where do I begin?
They send you out to reel you back in and it's all for
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
Even though it's still raining
Poring
Just know when sunshine comes glory
Just wanna see this world show love to my ppl
Shine a little light lord
will hollow the gun to holla at son
Muah, I'm that nigga y'all know that
Do it Holiday Style
The Double R is Coming for War
J-A-D-A
'Cause the P
Let that light shine bright so they all know
That there ain't no place where you can't go
You're my angel
And it's been so long since I've seen you
So
at home all day, man, it's not a game
Stunna, what's really good with 'em?
We ain't never let 'em take our food away
(I got it, yeah)
Fresh, you nasty
at home all day, man, it's not a game
Stunna, what's really good with 'em?
We ain't never let 'em take our food away
(I got it, yeah)
Fresh, you nasty
head in the game when it's crunch time
I want all my sons to grow up to be monsters
I want all my daughters to show out in public
Seems like we losin'
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
It's all about where you going
No matter where you've been, let's go!
Let's go!
Let's go!
Let's go! (Hey, its now or never oh oh)
Let's go!
to white and got everyone's undivided attention
Cause your daughter is on it and you can't hide it
Maybe your son tried it, rehab too crowded
You scared,
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
really shine
Some still walking by your side
Some left way before their time
All you gave is coming back, she is the daughter of your life
Now you've got
put it all to the grind
It's no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It's no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only
times
Me and yo' daughter, got a special thing going on
(We got a special kind of thing going on)
You say it's puppy love
We say it's full grown
times
Me and yo' daughter, got a special thing going on
(We got a special kind of thing going on)
You say it's puppy love
We say it's full grown
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