out and you never get old And the champagne’s always cold And the music is always good And the pretty girls just happen to stop by in the hood And they
Father On Bended Knee I Ask Thee Raise Thy Hand We The Sons Of Odin Await Thy Command Born Under The Sign Of The Hammer We Stand And Here We All May Die
face down Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (my life, my life) Damn, I know his momma proud And since you helped me sell my +Dream+ we can
24's spinnin'? I earned them And I aint no preacher but, Here's my Erik sermon So eat this black music, And tell me how it taste now And f**k Jesse Jackson
and sea, I am you and you are me as one, Father, father, I believe, Defeat the earth and you defeat it's Sons, and daughters, Everything, I am you and
And the sons of the Pullman porters And the sons of the engineers Ride their father's magic carpets made of steel And the days are full of restless
out And you never get old and the champagne's always cold And the music is always good and the pretty girls Just happen to stop by in the hood And they
Once a peaceful man laid his old head down by a river Thought about his childhood life, his father and forgiver Couldn't hide away, hide away He controlled
my nine I'm poprrring in the clip and cap And let you know what's really happening With that son of an assassin (son of an assassin) Feelin' this killin' and
world order And nobody would've never got slaughtered that way That means so much more love and unity Daughters will be close to their mothers Sons will be raised by their fathers
only Son To make a wretch His treasure How great the pain of searing loss The Father turns His face away As wounds which mar the chosen One Bring many sons
same gangster pride that entered me These are the old-timers, they who taught us How to stand strong and pass it on to the sons and daughters With your flow, and
scene And the boy was just standin' there alone Lookin' at the shiny red tractor Him and his daddy used to sit inside And circle the blue fields and
was a father a father who left his sons too soon and made life a little harder two sons who found strength in his words? words and stories taught from
wonder "How can I father another man's son?" When the argument breaks in the pad Shorty wanna scream I ain't his real dad Now I may not be your father
porch tellin her daughters "come in" Got fathers grabbin sons "where the hell have you been?" Boy and y'all just startin young I'm talkin 13 and 10 They
, tired and feeble I represent single mums, all alone on their own Tying to put food in the mouths of her two sons And the fathers gone, there's no cash
proudest men forget their pride They cry in pain immense Praying to be spared But your god seems not to care Mothers, daughters, fathers, sons All are