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Blood For Blood Mother Dear

face One, two, three, four [Incomprehensible], top of the world Oh, mother dear Look at your darling young one Mother dear Look at what I have become Mother dear I am your bastard disgrace Mother dear

s a society of lies And I live to spit in your face... Mother dear, Look at your darling young one. Mother dear, Look at what I have become. Mother dear, I am you bastard disgrace. Mother dear

And fear for your neighbor Or did you just sit down and cry? Did you weep for the children Who lost their dear loved ones Or pray for the ones who don

is thank God for my mother Cause without my mommy dear my life would've been joke Either locked up playin' dead and still slangin' dope but nope The lord he had a plan for

came late and never truant His family was picture perfect His older sister was prom queen His dad a decorated vet from the Vietnam team His mother was Dear

I may look old for my years and these wrinkles on my face They were put there by my kids I love so dear They won't listen to what I say and it's turning

lifestyle of the Bloods and Crips Make a lotta cookies filled with chocolate chips The Westside has always been down with the South And suave mother fuckin

In the merry month of May From me home I started Left the girls of Tuam Sad and broken hearted Salute me father dear And kissed me darlin' mother Then

Knoxville got there about midnight my mother she was worried and woke up in a fright saying dear son what have you done to bloody your clothes so I told my anxious mother