Lyrics:
a trillion 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
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
on earth, but its provision is granted from Allah
And He knows its course and its final destiny
All is in a clear book, the book of decrees with Allah
And it
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
who let him out, you'll never catch me doing that again
He got a faster car and they never did
I'm a son of the mountains, I'm a son a of a gun
I'm
times
Me and yo' daughter, got's this thing going on
(We got a special kind of thing going on)
You say it's puppy love
We say it's full grown
Hope
I'm pained by all of these periods
Where morals are running delirious
It's our dream, out of radius
I'm letting off kites over barriers
I'm
I'm impressed by his fuckboy look
Here he comes so make sure to
Shine, shine, shine, shine bright, bright, bright
You wanna show him what he can't bite
by
Now we've got a daughter
You wont let me around her
And I'm her father
Diaper rash on her butt
For over two months
I stopped by to talk about
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
of all... I really hope that God cares that these murdered sons are all black. I sure hope that God isn't colourblind. It's ironically convenient that
daddy's girl
Her mama's world
She deserves respect
That's what she'll get
Ain't it, son?
Hey, y'all, run along and have some fun
I'll see you when you
Spirit out
And You said that You would fall on sons and daughters
So like the rain come drench us in love
And let Your glory rush in like a flood
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
are sons and daughters
We all reach for better
All can reach for greatness
Stars (stars)
Shine (shine)
For you (for you)
The world is yours it's true
gettin
Down nigga Cash Money CMB man
You already know we here neva left fuck 'em
See me if you got a problem boy
I'm at home all day man it's not a game
matter what your race is
We're all human and it's our time to shine
Take back the light
Avenge all the hero's and make them a shrine
The world is a dark
a dauther, yeah.
A son - you have a son, a son.
No I, no I, all I have, I have
I have a son, I have a son and a daughter, and a daughter.
No, I have a son
belongings to a total stranger
How can you allow it out, how can you let your daughter
To take my place, live in my house, carry my keys
And wear my
the one
Doing Laps on tracks
BORN ready to run
The story has already begun
All you gotta do it shine little homie you already the son
Good Morning
Believe
(Ohhhhhhhh wahhhhhoooooo
Ooooohhhhhh wooooooooo)
Yuh
Uh
(son daughter)
(grinding everyday)
No more broken life
We a son we a daughter
I'm the clay
stress over
Fuckboys cause I'm the best
You said your name but I forgot it
I got that good shit in my pocket
Like a diamond I always shine
Even your
my praise
Even those these days seem dark
Don't let it get 2 ur heart, cuz u know these dark clouds won't stay
Sometimes the sunshine is clouded by
time
Take a sip and pass it down the line
Shine
This old hay field just came alive
Everybodys dancin by the fireside
Were gonna be here all night
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