I reach for Daivid 'cuz our Grandpa is gone. I shout out.... I got love for the family. My Mother's a daoll and my Father can stop any brawl, Pucker up
guess it’s dinco, milo, busta, and bro! wn. Four minds of two kinds run one with the sun. I love my father, mother, my brother, and the sisters That come
do is from the heart so it reflect my name Forgive me for my sins father, I feel like I'm goin insane Media criticising me for checking niggas, fuck it
the one you could cry on [DMX] Baby, it's like I love my wife But we goin through things and I ain't goin home tonight You got time for a nigga, or is
mon) Y'all niggaz got me all wrong (WHAT?!) I'm still a grimy nigga (WHAT?!) and I still give it to you, on your song (WHAT?!) I let you niggaz live for
me You talk so like me You dona?™t want to bump headz with me [Tony Yayo] you couldna?™t sun me if my father helped you my punchline is hot my balls
deamons in my past So i got daughters on the way If the prophecy's correct Then the child should have to pay For the since of a father So i barter my tommorows Against my
been witholding Televisionary popular identity Getting closer to the minute of our gravity I sometimes ask myself did I speak my mind Or shut my mouth
be mine Ooohh, You're still the princess of my mind And it's hard, picking up loose ends She was a family of eccentrics of it was hard for her because
this point on my own I've been searching my way I lost you so early the days went so fast you don't know I prayed every day a song to remember a song
I asked my father I said father change my name The one I'm using now is covered up with fear and filth And cowardice and shame. Yes and Loverloverloverloverloverloverlover
you ghosts is blue I got my red river rubies and my oceans blue Jewlery usually I'ma hooligan for the money Yeah I'm eatin but I got a tapeworm in my
, tryna' duck the world and smokin rie Got my bandanna 'round my head and pants to my feet And got my eyes fire red and glock on my seat I'm tryna' stay
When I was a young boy, My father took me into the city To see a marching band. He said, "Son when you grow up, Would you be the saviour of the broken
for the world One for God Save me I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world My home was there and then
pain stops Washing me away [x4] [Pitbull:] Still dealing' with the death of my father still dealing with the death of my best friend Eddie I'm a miss
my best friend, cheap cigars, stupid kids and movie stars And just like my father, always taking my likings away When nobody's watching us I missed the last song I blame myself for
trying to teach you what's right from wrong Same shit different day It's the same ol' song If the time ever comes that I meet my match Take control of my