Lyrics:
(Cam) Father
(Minister) Yes my son
(Cam) Forgive me for I have sinned
Its been 21 years since my last confession
(Minister) 21? That seems like
The Price i Pay To See My Son
And apologies in advance for the typos
As I am speaking from the heart as
A man who has had enough
Today i got a call
praise
Declare the Lord is forever
Make a joyful noise in this place
One day we gon' be out man, like three strikes
And home son like a homerun CHRIST
IS
son I know you're disappointed but please try to understand
Your daddy's been awfuly busy cause he's a big railroad man
So you go on to sleep now she
It's like nobody out there hears cause
All their ears is plugged (Psalm 34)
Man I'm feeling like a lion
Whose hungry and weak
So it's the mighty God
to how the other half lives. We give one man the power and the power is all his.
This is crazy. I'm feeling lazy. I'm off work but my boss still pays me.
, like three strikes
And home son like a homerun Christ
Is – king – lion – lamb – God – man – sin conqueror – grave conqueror – satan conqurer
Can take
(no doubt)
(All my ghetto motherfuckers be proud to be black and be proud)
All my little black seeds, born black in this white man's world
(to have
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
free again
Please don’t let him free again
So little boy bout 8 or 10
Don’t have to live in fear of him
Get shot up for his colored skin
Cause Bitch he
and crème Brule
Tell your little mans to stay in his place, don't wanna get shot in your shin today
Niggas play on the internet, I don't get internet, I
Fourth man in the fire
He went and raised me higher
Lion in the den
I ain't scared like no child
Ask me where I been
I was dead but now revival
Don't
wanna go back to your city beat
By a little teen, just a kid from the bay
West side what I'm repping today
Yes I hit the level of best five in the state
and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man
fiends is huddled at
To the crib where the little kids spend their summers trapped
With the jungle cats, lions and tigers, leopards and cheetahs
For
JunyTony story musical,
Puss in Boots,
shall we start?
Once upon a time,
there was a miller
who had three sons.
After the father passed away,
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
of promise
Picture people living life according to this
Promise, affected by the accounts that the
Son of Man is coming
That's a banging motivator that
Should
daughter smile with my son
Live by the gun, die by the gun (gun)
But it is what it is if that time ever comes
Because I made my bed, I'ma lie in it, mum
Roar like a lion call me mufasa
Son of grace you can never whine me
My eyes dey focus steady grinding
Family dey ask, when you back I tell them say this
the sky, tonight (Tonight)
We know we got our crime (Yeah)
We just live our lives
But still in our minds
In New Kingston is a vibe
Man ah real yard man from
Yeah
Yo, son, you gotta take me to get them Clarks, man
Yo, check it out, yo
Yo, I got a new, yo, niggas don't even know, son
Yo, check
Yeah
Yo, son, you gotta take me to get them Clarks, man
Yo, check it out, yo
Yo, I got a new, yo, niggas don't even know, son
Yo, check
Now special request to all tourist
Whether you live inna Canada, America
Or you live inna forrest
This is Apache, and I no come and miss
For mi seh,
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