Pat him*, kiss him, Stroke him, bless him; Three days sunshine, Three days rain. Pat him, kiss him, Stroke him, bless him; Little boy** All well again
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Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Hold up
streets is all good My leather is all wood, my gun is still secluded I'm still hoping and praying to God, I don't use it When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on When it's on, you better
GO! Go! What be goin on over here? Coming through top speed you better stand clear OO! you better beware or step somewhere We 'bout to blast outta here
it) on the roooooooad [Busta Rhymes:] Look in case you misunderstand exactly what I'm building Things that I could leave for my children (children) children (children
hearts of hatred Out nations greed won't make it better Or quiet the fears in our hearts Don't you see the hurt in their eyes? So much disappointment in all
plus your plate But wait now, don't you get the house, kids, cars Everything we built together was ours, now it's all yours That's hard, it's all yours
the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick The FCC says 'Profanity, no airplay" They can suck my dick while I take a shit all day Think I give
Jack hustler Here I come, so you better break North As I stride, my gold chains glide back and forth I care nothing 'bout you, and that's evident All
like a motherfucking helicopter, yeah Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls Children of all ages, hey This is Nappy Boy, man, this is what we do, hey Introducing Teddy Pain, Teddy Pederast Better
' boat I'm the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go Good party over here, everybody over here You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here All
horses are comin' so you better run Run fast for your mother; run fast for your father / Run for your children all your sisters and brothers / Leave all
see a better day I close my eyes and pray for the brokenhearted I pray for the life not started I pray for all the ones not breathing I pray for all
better way, a new beginning, a second chance It's all in the new world Equality, liberty, freedom It's all in the new world A better life, a brighter
pop And I get my candy from your girlfriend's sweet shop Still get a stomach ache every time I see cops You better run motherfucker, Cause we not Yeah you bitches better
all this is necessary changes now As the will to help all man And the children of the crucified Will be better off, better dead But all this senseless
of being afraid So all this necessary changes now, as the will to help all man And the children of the crucified will better off, better dead But all
