Lyrics:
ones
From my nest
Your favorite ones
For your daughters and sons
Don't fight for crumbs
The money comes
Bang the drums, no guns
I could run a crazy
get to say
My child you are finally home
Sing, O son of Zion
Shout, O child of mine
Rejoice with all your heart and soul and mind
For you are finally
a thousand places we could go
So why would you stay at home?
Oh, we are sons and daughters of mountain and waters
We are called by the voice of the earth,
We
History repeat itself, they be on your ass when they come
It's the first day of Ramadan, can't break my fast with a blunt
I smile when I see my
so abundantly
Woah we-oh
We're Sons and Daughters
We shine Your light we illuminate
Woah we-oh
We're Kingdom dreamers
We live this life so abundantly
stolen away
With this breathtaking view of Your grace
And I am speechless
I'm astonished and amazed
I am silenced by Your wondrous grace
You have
of the dearly departed
Tyrone survived by his mother Barbara
His two year old daughter T'want to
And the baby's mamma Sandra
[He's a murderer! That animal
the water
It's your world, but we yo children yo son's and yo daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
a cousin named Ant
Dead, they say the young man only died by the head
The streets all we got it
Boys gon' be boys, me in ya hype
Teach your son to like guns
g-g-grin
Make you feel you could drown in some godly waters
Take control of your body like the farmer's daughter
And as you beg for control, what's
The angels on white horses are coming
Led by the Son
So, don't you fear
Dry your eyes
Raise your head to the sky
'Cause your help is coming
Yeah, our help is
a mercy granted by
SLAVE DRIVER
All your families, your spouses
Your sons and your daughters
Your fathers, your mothers
Your sisters and your brothers
to make it on my own by now
Be a king upon my throne by now
Have a queen and get it on by now
I'm supposed be a don by now
Have a daughter and a son by now
more selling out all I'm saying is fuck your toe tag I'm breaking out
You my brother like my mother's son
Uh you my sister like my father's daughter
Uh
all I'm saying is fuck your toe tag I'm breaking out
You my brother like my mother's son
Uh you my sister like my father's daughter
Whether African
lotus lotus
Thru the dirt and mud still shine in the murky water
Lotus lotus lotus lotus lotus lotus lotus
Ill survive anything for my son and daughter
Brother says to sister
We must stay together
Daughter says to mother
The boat is big enough for two little ones
Mother says to son
Zip up your pullover
often followed closely by these tears of sorrow
Check in on your happy friends
Trauma don't discriminate
Sighs of many mothers
Daughters go through raping
Gumby, Gumby,
You should call your daughter again
Don’t call me,
Call your daughter
Gumby, I just can’t do anything
Can’t do anything right
Yo Malik Blunt
Whassup?
Tell me how you like your grits man
Man I like all kinds of grits son
I just don't like them sticky grits
that we praise
Love me, Father, for I am Your son
(I am Your daughter)
Love me, Father, for I am Your son
(I am Your daughter)
May we know Your love,
a gun, more than a knife
The tip of your tongue just glitter
Would the pain always win your gain? (Nah)
How could you bet? It's damn checkin' game
Through this one man
Even in this evil world
You redeemed the wicked man
And made it Yours
His blood is a new beginning
For all His sons & daughters
Washed
is a new born wrapped warm
In a blanket of hugs surrounded by the power of love radiating smiles bright as the sun
Whether a son or daughter they'll be
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