Lyrics:
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As deep and as dark as our glut
We barter with daughters and sons
Cos oil is thicker than blood
When do we repent for the sins of our fathers?
Or is
grandma Pam house
Wanted to let the gun ring by grandma Pams house
Bell rang police came to grandma Pams house
I was down bad nigga, I'm talkin my last
you
La la la
La la la la la la la
La la la
So I held my hand with my daughter
As we moved to Nevada
We were broke but our family was one
Although day by
alcohol
A bullet from semi-automatic put a hole in one
I pray to God now that I get to meet my daughters daughters son
guess too much for the world
And see I buried my daughter
Thinking I failed as a father
Take it day by day
I promise man it's just getting harder
But just
a dad! ey ey
I'm the keeper of my daughter yea I put her on my shoulder!
Thank God! Bingo! It's a blessing you made! I know! We know! We bow!
Jesus is
Only child living, delicate daughter, chosen by the gods
Kaygun will be Khan
The future appeared to Aykora, in his dream
This is the end of Erlik, lock
When he believed in purpose and plan
The years he and his daughter were one
The summers that he spent with his mum
The weekend he spent with his son
(crip), yea they never act different (yea)
Niggas laughing at me (yea), I bet my bag is happy
My baby call me daddy that’s my daughter nigga (wait)
I got
of other daughters, that your dad equally marred, and taught you the same. Girls like trees, for your dire sport, logger son of a logger, and of a logger,
At
First born son
They were trying to handcuff him
That was my eldest daughter's Biological father you sick fuck
I know it's nothing to you
But all that man
back, man
I guess by now you know that
I'm your number one rap fan
Damn, I don't know what else to say to you
Except I got you higher than what
All these
on a deeper level
She loves her dude. That's good. I'm not rude
By all means, I respect her cause I love her
If her happiness comes from me
Staying away from
a one-on-one
I ain't worried about a nigga, I be pushin' for my daughter
If I had a little me, then I'd be pushin' for my son
to a better one
c fatherless home is a strong home, and that's how you raise a better son.
I mean a better daughter, cuz if you seen him play with a doll he
humble, mighty to serve
Those called to live with pure heart
Those proud to keep their line apart
Fuelled by lust, joined light with dark
They writhe in
daughters
Wanna be my own barber but too indecisive
Rejection is a way that life show enlightenment
Projections of my mind thinking highly of us
Protected by
went dark
Since my husband vanished with the wind
My sons were taken away from me
My daughters, oh my daughters, my daughters
telling him my grievances
My demons will erupt
This fever i gots burnin up
My daughter got raped and killed last month
My son died in my arms as he was
"Hello, boys and girls
Today, we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a daddy?
I'll bet you do
Who's your daddy?"
A reckless lover, a father figure
You search for both in every man you meet
You're not a mother but sometimes you wonder
If a son or daughter just might
there at the end of each day's run
Trying in some way to fill the place of a daughter or a son
And I listen as they tell me of their families of days gone
Hey Yo!
Yo Sham!
Yo SHAM!!!
-Yo,yo,yo!
come here nigga, wassup man?
-what's the deal, son?
How you doin man?
-Chillin man
What you fuckin with that
a son,
And he must have a father when I am dead and gone,
Oh your darling boy is young but he's growing.
One day as I was walking down by the college wall
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