Lyrics:
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
dark
You're the one who never left by my side
You don't know how much you helped me to get through the nights
So if I'll have a family
A daughter
still movin'
Like, "Nigga, this my daughter, tell me what we doin'"
I can't see it comin' down my eyes
So I make somebody son cry
I can't see it
blood
Different Shades, but after one heart
Son and daughters
Kings and queens of love
More than sculptures
Crafted by God
Son and daughters
Kings
average kid is
Got your son's and daughters' tellin' me I'm wicked
And I'm just sittin' in my own league
Yah better pay attention like you owe me
I'm still
My home boy got life, gettin hard for me to look at em
Feelin like it's my fault, judge throw tha book at em
His momma call me son, his sista call
the Son sets free
By the power of Jesus
Who the Son sets free
Like Paul and Silas
Who the son sets free
Their chains fell
Who the Son sets free
While they
side
You're by my side
We are the sons, we are the daughters of God
(Woah) no matter where we go
We're close to the Father's heart (Oh)
Though we
her fillings
My angel by the time you hear
This we just had a problem
From father to daughter I apologize
From the bottom of my
Heart but we’ll always
for his son tuition
Real nigga's dreams comin' to fruition
Stumble, but I never fall, leanin' on my pistol
I only love her when the ass fat
We
for his son tuition
Real nigga's dreams comin' to fruition
Stumble, but I never fall, leanin' on my pistol
I only love her when the ass fat
We
you run
There's a fierce tide rolling in
There's a thief in the water
Just waiting to pull you below
Stay near you sons and daughters
His grip won't
ghetto yute dem?
Babylon a execute dem
Di system corrupt mi sons & tek
Mi daughters & prostitute dem
Nuff a mi friend dem send go heaven
From Dovecot back
To still touch that fire, touch that mystery
Don't stand in our way
We are the chosen sons and the daughters
Don't stand in our way
Learning from
proper
I know you seen us sinning
Why you ain't try and stop us
Your sons out here
They all playing cops and robbers
Your daughters getting pregnant
But
for what they believe and to do life God's way let's go)
Sons and daughters are rising up no more conforming we've had enough right now it's just
Muddy water runnin' through my veins
Doesn't matter all the hell I'm raisin'
The Holy Spirit still carries me
Brought up by the sons and daughters
She looked very good, naturally, I went up to greet her
And she said to me
A blessing on your head, Mazel Tov, Mazel Tov
To see a daughter wed,
Gold plated, Chrome plated, black painted copper
Stay with heavy metals, but I am not a punk rocker
I'm God's son (he God's son), I'm God's son (he
life, my love, my blood relation
And I want to say that
Jenny, I love you
And you'll always be my daughter unto the end
And if I die, please be by my side
the heli-
Shawty, that's what I do, I'm gettin stacks of this on accident
My daughter's 5 what's that mean?
My daughter's daughter is already rich
I'm
Wyclef
Who's gonna answer
Where did all these guns come from, tell me, ey
Who's gonna answer
Feeding lies to our daughters and sons
But they will have
She was the daughter of the Mayor.
The Mayor fought my courtship for he'd made other plans
He saw her married to a better man than a boy with
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