Lyrics:
things are resolving themselves around here! I-I never would have sus- pected anything like this when we came in!
Rhonda:
Where are your real clothes,
on the mattress
Emotions rise, slow jams are banging on the tracklist
A year of love goes by, eyes turn to fire eyes
You think, why did I fall in love with her
Two strangers
1969, that's when I arrived
Little farm in the country, I'm the youngest of five
Mom and dad was always fighting, they couldn't see eye
to figure out in the Spiritual Realm
Then I learnt that when the opportunity was given, she quickly grabbed it by the wings
Her name being the song that
crime named Brandy McGill
A girl with a love of life bigger than normal
Who still wonders when her life will begin
Her best friend Maria who seems
pretty in her dress, while she walk down the aisle
Yeah, told my mom that I would buy her a house
Used to dream about realities I'm living in now
When I
is guiding
And I simply gaze into her eyes
Then everything fades away
Two colourful rays, you and I
How are we so coinciding
She's my calming rain,
The Assassin, The Jailer, The
Woman of Purpose
The Scared Husband and The Child Left Behind
All connected by the chains of death
Or strings are they?
the place of life.
She believes that people are lice
who eat her, so she bites first her
thirst increases year by year and by the time
the sheen has
of the quiet moon
When I was a child
All I needed was my mom
Her tender love
How could I suppose
I would meet someone whom I'd love
More than anyone else
Even
of that, the fighter can no longer go to the field
Is the mother proud of her child's photo frame in her hand, is the mother happy or are there tears in
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
Breath and fragrance as welcoming as the first ray of sun
When it falls on the skin of a sun flower
Eyes are as pure as crystals that burns with the fire
me
With her words with her rage
God, my ma has forever bruised me
With her words with her rage
When I was a horribly lonely only child
I did not
the receipt to find out her history was missing and started flippin'
Seeing the world through very different eyes
People askin' her what she'll do when it comes
washed by the rain
And if you know when to look
You can see them from the train
They go so by so quick
But get burned into the grain
On a wall
label
Soon she reappeared, radiant
Carrying in her arms their pride and joy, their child.
I'd never seen a squint like that
So severe that as one eye
there heaven for G's?
My homeboy's doin life, his baby momma be stressin'
Sheddin' tears when her son, finally ask that questions
Where my daddy at?
A man don't know what him have until him lose it
And when she gone it's like he don't know what lick him
She get a Island lover, fi kiss her up
or beast (no, no)
But I admit there are times when these girls so fine
They'll chill with a nigga for a week (oh, for a week)
Now I admit I love Hugh
when Mr. James Dillingham Young entered the furnished rooms
His name became very short indeed
Mrs. James Dillingham Young put her arms warmly about him
You could imagine
And many times her eyes fought back the tears
And when her youthful world was about to fall in
Each time her little shoulders
Bore
when I gave birth to him
And that's how I knew that he was a special child
They say "they never really miss you til you dead or you gone"
So on that
when I gave birth to him
And that's how I knew that he was a special child
They say "they never really miss you til you dead or you gone"
So on that
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