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Imma give it to ya mother ya father
Ya son and ya daughter
Till everybody jump when I holla
I'm steady winnin' I ain't never been up under ya collar
I'm

c’s 
My brother sold the 50 shotta shit was shocking me 
I had a son he had a daughter was a lot to feed 
Every stick up hoe I really knew was smokers

Now you must lay the girls upon the sanguine shores
Hear their screams eclipsed by its savage roars

In dream and death
Your daughters be damned

Tappin my vape this bitch um ocean breeze
Take it too far all my oops be like geez
Flip a burger like my daughter Louise
Flip a burger like my son name was

When you get me, you won't get an applause to lies
You get support, but it's packaged with a brilliant mind
One fashioned by God, developed over

than the moon crescent
daughter of the Son

And dear godly
You are more than a curtesy of a one night stand
ah ah
You are a poem
Written and kept

Streets Raised Me

Mobb Deep

Murda Muzik

1999

duns, their baby moms daughter and sons 
Dark blocks, with streets lamps shot the fuck out 
Park benches broke, a nigga stretched out 
Jumped off

home by the trees 
Where you could birth me our little daughter, she would sit on my knee 
We teach our son to be a man, like I am 

But it died when you

the studio
Im writing this song
I love your momma
Like she my momma
Like im her son
I seen your daughter she beautiful
She gone be the one
I seen the look up

that war shit get sum commas I'm talkin bout comma on comma on comma
I do this shit for my son and my daughter yeah yeah
Respect few trust none got big

Rewind 
Tired lovers
Crying soldiers 
I will come around
Rewind
 Sons and daughters
Mothers 
Fathers 
And I will come around 

And the two of us 
Yeah,

it?
We are the sons and daughters of a voice 
Can you feel it? 
We are the sons and daughters

Bow down to the voice of movement 
Bow down, we are

It's hard to see through eyes that water
And it's hard to cling to broken dreams
Yes, they're all God's children - Son's and Daughter's
Strives for

their sons and their daughters who've died
How d'ya sleep, do you care
How d'ya sleep, Bush and Blair
 
The Eagle had landed once more in the sand

of riding Honda's, I'm tryna sit in a Wraith 
I'mma keep on stacking dollars, until I fill up me a safe 
I do this shit for my daughter, and my son gotta make

Stories you told
Never gets old
They're meant to be passed down to sons
And daughters will learn through jungle of ferns
And rivers that turn

The blasphemer cut him up
This can’t be happening
I’ve already been here before
His sons and daughters will have it worse, they’ll have it worse, they’ll have it

Oh look what He's done
Daughter and Son
Thank you for Love
Oh look what He's done
A gift from above
Thank you for love

Tomorrow and every day after

End all the martyrs, every man and pig in sight

The sirens sound we rise
Force fed their blatant lies
For every son and daughter
We will break their

the sons and daughters revealed
It's time to change the atmosphere
His Spirit’s moving
Over the waters and seas
Deep calling to deep
Mighty hand of God come

when my son wanna see'em
Or the girls we see online the most
My daughters wanna be'em
Or they friends acquire guns from somewhere and wanna bring'em

and Daughters
My people, my people ooooo
Mothers and fathers
Sons and Daughters
Show some love
Show some love
Show some love
Show some love
Show some love
Show

I rose in love
I rose in love with an Indian
I'm attracted to your elements
You the fire and the water
I wanna give you sons and give you daughters

ago
But I will never forgot

How much my ole man
And my momma tried
To give both sons and daughters
Such a wonderful life
Summertime road trips
And in