Lyrics:
day I was surprised
I’m happy cause my son is gonna get married tonight
And your daughter is the girl he chose to be his bride
He actually loves her
bitches, excuse my language
Just my daughter only
Even though her mom hating me
I only told the truth so what's new, a change of scenery
Fire balls they
the map or fly to Vietnam
And find a place to write all my sad songs
I kinda want a son who is loved by his mother
And a daughter who is friends with her
Isn't it something? Got a name off the gospel and now you buzzing
That white man told you that slavery was a blessing you bought it
Our sons and daughters
Yeah. I feel good and I feel pain at the same time. I know some niggas feel that.
Trifling as niggas might be. Still hope my daughter find her a real
loved ones. Grandparents, Mother, Daughter, Father and the son (Hey! Hey!)
1 time for the lost loved ones— Brother, Sister, Uncle, Aunty, Friends
My soul is yours until we're done
Hello I'm someone's daughter and I'm
Sharing all my life with someone's son
So baby pour your blood into my heart
how the fuck I'm 'posed to say this?
You see, my nigga just lost his son while I'm here huggin' on my daughter
I grip her harder
Kiss her on the head
that I am you
And I am proof
Surviving through
We do what we gotta do
Yo we could break the cycle let nobody lie to you
Then maybe put our sons
rink, mobs and crews would take minks
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games
A lotta cash
was never known
Here comes the first chapter
Rapture, finally gave birth but she wasn't happy to meet her son
Because having him in there must have
to live to see age fifty
Oh, man!
I got a daughter, did you think about that, God?
Rest, my son
Rest, my son
It's time to rest, my son
So I add to cart
are caught off guard
If we rely upon the Lord
So turn to God with all your trust
'Cause only He can quicken us
We are the sons and daughters
fear
A refugee is not a pawn in a game
To be bowled overtime and time again
Just a daughter, son, uncle or a sister
Believe the hype and it has certainly
of an impression on my kids
To be destined to have blessings to believe in, Lord
Just got off the phone with my son
Told him, "You a son of a gun"
Just got off
daughter and my son when the time come
Teach them 'bout their heritage and where they come from
Teach them 'bout their family history and then some
I've
and all the thieves
All the cursed and the diseased
Fallen daughters and wayward sons
Your arms embracing everyone
Come, sing your song of love, bold,
a good Christian child..
What I mean is..
I look up to the devine, everlasting Father,
'cause we're all his sons & daughters,
What he taugh us..
Is his
son's.'
When you opened up the door, what is it you thought you'd find?
(Nobody flinch)
Later I came by and backed into the driveway. Got out to find him
Fifteen years Le Bing Son
Fought side by side with the Americans
In the mountains and deltas of Vietnam
In '75 Saigon fell
And he left his
albino
You fucked little kids pedo Michael
40 years old, 10 years old
Disowned by his own family for
Touching 3 year old
Boys robbed McCartney of his
the One Time
I think I choose to live for Christ One Time
Hold up, years past more like 8 years to be exact
Left behind a daughter and a son but I'm
And the dam of the river's gonna blow
'Cause I can't breathe
I can't breathe
In an atmosphere catalyzed by fear
Our sons and daughters scream
I can't
with the cartel they shot down his only son Jose
So in fear of his daughter's life he packed their bags and late one night she heard him say
I hear
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