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These niggas ain't matched , be a father figure
After it all, you can know my motive
Grabbing it all baby it can't shock me
I know what's coming is big

the queen of my life
May I behave how she likes
Always
Always
How to take that seething song
Put it away and just move on
Put it away and just move on
Always

Kingdom

Common

Nobody Smiling [Deluxe Edition]

2014

(And the people say)
(And we all say)

Sweet Lord Jesus, tell the polices to let a nigga breathe
My sinning father see, got a shipment by the seas

People Say

Redman

The Saga Continues

2017

my DNA, you see it started with my pops
In his hayday he probably put your Father in a box
In my hayday, I probably put the product in my sock
Ain't

My Truly, Truly Fair

Eddie Fisher

Memories Are Made of These

2005

My Truly, Truly Fair
Guy Mitchell
Backed by Mitch Miller and his Orchestra
Written by Bob Merrill

Peaked at # 2 in 1951
Competing versions

The Smog

Insane Clown Posse

The Terror Wheel

1994

one
Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs
The shit you call air, but I call it death
'Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My

on you
My hand is on you
You'll be used by ME to bring forth deliverance,
I call you 
I see you great and honorable
You are mighty
Men are living dying
My

of the car
Cause I’m ‘Space Bound’, you taught me to shoot for the stars
‘Rap God’ was the song that got me on your trail
2013, my life was switched, my first

for this assignment is
Like the science test on Friday, i passed it
The amplitude of my talent might
Catch you by surprise
But just absorb all my rhymes

ka Pono
Ua Mau ke Ea o ka ʻĀina i ka Pono

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

It's all about the Father
Of this song I sing
I've never known another

Oldfield
Firstborn of the Earth we were cradled by the light of the father!
He gave me gold at my birth
And the sky was on fire with all I could

Country Pride

The Chipmunks

Chipmunks in Low Places

1992

When my money's low 
And life's a bunch of zeros
I turn on my radio 
And listen to my heros

We got cowboy heros like ol' Gene Autry
Got a home

when I’m dropping my cd 
If  you F E A T me I promise to eat a beat like it’s CiCis 
Like Stevie or ray ray you cannot see me
My diamonds water Fiji she

reach and take your phone
It looks and feels just like my own
I tell myself that I shouldn't pry
But then the hours go swiping by
The songs are there that

the east my brother
Verbally I spit, I'm a beast my brother
March through the blackness, search for the ray of lights
Don't walk bare footed through

the east my brother
Verbally I spit, I'm a beast my brother
March through the blackness, search for the ray of lights
Don't walk bare footed through

on the beat so you know this shit is crack
I'ma go stupid gotta let em know I'm back Got a couple people asking' like Ray you still rap?
Got me in my bag now

My father´s fears like a rolling train through my humble youth
Trying to understand how his loss was put to use
I watched him grow old and sad in

feel I wrote a song

Baby your eyes they're blue like the ocean
I can't help but wanna be with you
When you smile it's like a ray of sunlight
After

won't change
Father still in prison
My mama no longer living
But still it ain't too late to let me know that I forgive them
Mommy became a victim while

compromise my fruit
Call it shade call it judging
By all means do what you do
Yea we were tight but in this season I'm to get rid of the noose
I want freedom

from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams

and busting my butt
It's time this cowboy ride away
Climb in my truck crank that old Alpine
And it's away from all this overtime
Cause I could be in Amarillo by

I'm a make it miss
She said go and tell your father
We gon make it kid
Then I told my baby mama
I'm a make it chick
Like
We gon make it nana
We gon make