Lyrics:
prevail
Bless our sons and daughters
If only love and peace remains
In the heartbeat sounding
In the voice that won't stop calling
Not owned by countries
me
Sons and daughters by my side
Basking in my wealth my pride
No regrets our future's open wide
A trail of blood and tears, loss and fear, the price
On the bank of the creek where we used to swim
A farmer's son and a preacher's only daughter
She sure did make a lovely bride
We vowed to grow old side by
haven't freed them or their sons from the curse thereof... Maybe the third will bring the great Resurrection of the saints if they ain't too tainted by
that I'm older, realized my father
Was doing the best he could do
Told him one day I'll have a son or a daughter
And when I'm a father too
I hope
And sing, O daughter of Zion
Cry out, O child of mine
And dance with all the strength that you can find
For you are finally home
Sing, O son of Zion
Shout, O
The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron
somebody who could pass for son or daughter
Tell me that you love and you'll never let you go
Even if it is just me and you, the world alone
You're the one
That’s on my son, That’s on my daughter,
That’s on my daughter,
Uhn, it’s gon be a homicide in the city,
Yeah I got killaz dey ridin wit me,
Homicide in
daughter cry will have me doing life on top tiers
Niggas saying I'm the one I'm getting courtroom chills
Stop pointing at me nigga
Asking Allah to please
bitches fuck for attention ( Hol up )
Making ya’ll daughter’s hoes ( Hol up )
Making our son’s gangsta ( Hol up )
Dress em in rapper clothes ( Hol up )
Last night as I lay dreaming
Of pleasant days gone by
My mind being bent on rambling
To Ireland I did fly
I stepped on board a vision
who will fly some day
Have a wife some day, and a son some day
And I know he will say like his father by and by
Oh my daughters may be the pride
For the age of solar
Hail to the father
Kiss your sons and daughters
Goodbye goodbye
Steam steady roller
Lady tongue controller
Ten feet tall,
ex-con
Yea check em out
Watch you got, you got a daughter, son, what you got?
Ha ha yea, you know what
That's the good weed,
You know what, I have
ex-con
Yea check em out
Watch you got, you got a daughter, son, what you got?
Ha ha yea, you know what
That's the good weed,
You know what, I have
Convicted ex-con
Yea check em out
Watch you got, you got a daughter, son, what you got?
Ha ha yea, you know what
That's the good weed,
You know what, I
(yeah)
We're losin' again, homie, we losin' too many things
What should we tell our sons?
You know that they will be the men
Like you and me
If hope
own
Referred to your daughter as my daughter, your son as my son
Called you my wife, even if it was common law
Never saw a better creature in my
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
And will rock and dance and sing you to sleep’
‘Father, O father, can’t you see
The Erlking’s daughters there in the gloom?’
‘My son, my son, I can see
for they daughters
They sons
The one's really giving back
Homies that's giving game
Niggas ain't built the same
Number one reason my windows so tinted
and final calls
Your sons and daughters trying not to fall
Sending us off out there on our own hoping
One day that we'll find a way home that we'll
Find our
scribed on it
Set the kindred free, set the kindred free
Set the son, set the daughter
Set the nations
Set Hebrews free
Set Hebrews free
Awaken
The kindred
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