and squeak, I hear you, daddy Daddy, I want to be your little girl again In the linden tree, in the apple tree My book, my blue dog and me Watching
This song is for my mama This song is for you Hey MrPresident Tomorrow I'm paying my rent My fuel is runnin' low And I've got places to go Quit slowin
father, you know the song, bitch Thug war, jet-black cats kick in your drug store Cook off this table, the cheddar is what we came for Aim for, lay down
the first out the hood to get rich *** still here It's big paper in the prime of my life my *** We take it off ya' shoulder, broad daylight my *** It
like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon [Busts Rhymes] Nicki, how you gon' take my hot line and make it a hot song? like I
Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are giving Questions existing Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure
is really goin on, planes hittin buildings, whats next king kong? I wish we didn't even have a reason for this song, but we do, moment of silence for
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
guitar I think he can see through everything but my heart First thought when I wake up is, "My god, he's beautiful" So I put on my make up and pray for
this song for you 'Cause I love the gap between your teeth And I love the riddles that you speak And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos
yo baby!" "10 month old baby, dante...you are not the father" Dat baby dont look like me x4 YEAH! shawtty putt yall know who this song for this baby
the story fires be lighted Let our circle be strong and full of medicine Hear me This is my dream song that I'm singing for you This is my power song
just like my father Close to me just like my sister Close to me just like my brother You are the only one, you're my everything And for you this song
'm tryin' to get some sleep But these motel walls are cheap Lincoln Duncan is my name And here's my song, here's my song My father was a fisherman My
simon I have a wisdom tooth Inside my crowed face I have a friend who is born again Found his savior's grace I was born before my father And my children
your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad It's not so bad Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager And my
'm hopeless, I'm lost and I know this I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say I'm troublesome, I'm falling, I'm angry at my father It's me against
my shadow's jealous? My skin is mad at my flesh, my flesh hates my own bones My brain hates my heart, my heart makes the songs Though my songs come from