With a bottle of rage And a family like the mafia If my family tree goes back to the Romans Then I will change my name to Jones If my family tree goes
Übersetzung: Destiny's Child. Proud Family.
Übersetzung: Solange Knowles. Proud Family Theme Song Feat. Destinys Child.
cage With a bottle of rage And a family like the mafia If my family tree goes back to the Romans Then I will change my name to Jones If my family tree
from the poor orphan child That must be clothed and fed And it comes from the poor orphan child That must be clothed and fed And it comes from the poor orphan child
pace is the right one for intentions like these For the great celebration of her shuddering needs To cherish the weight of family flesh To give to the night our family
path so narrow to a place where we feel at ease some think it is haunting to be drawn to the cemetery ground as we there's a stillness here thankful found child
we are not Jewish Still be dead in our sin if God did not do this (do what?) Tear down the wall between Jews and Gentiles Praise God now, I can be his child
get up I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up Chorus Keep ya head up, oooo child things are gonna get easier ooooo child things are gonna
we learn to pray, keep our families in shape Cause they all broke. and why do ghetto birds die Before we learn to fly, some bodies else's child caught
: Child: Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy? Mother: I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker He's just stand by the goddamn window
of a dead soldier This is the ballad of a dead soldier Come play the ballad of a dead soldier.. [2Pac] The plan, to take command of the whole family
meaning of forever and together we rise If it would help our child grow, then together we'd die Why - question my love, it's so easy to see Without my family
Born thuggin and lovin the way I came up Big money clutchin, bustin while evadin cocaine busts My pulse rushin, send my pulse into insanity Shout at my cousin now we bustin if they yo' family
first born .. My words to my first born [2Pac] Since my very first day on this earth, I was cursed So I knew, that the birth of a child would make my
Down on Riker's Isle stay rile But a nigga gotta use his styles These, Chorus Niggas don't know my style quick to smile juvenile Was a problem child
in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me My family tree, consists
