get over Get over, get over, get over Yo, I gotta take the time to thank everybody that made this possible All the people that believed in me, my Mother, my Father
know bro Yeah I hear you [Incomprehensible] Well, let me get up outta here man my ride outta here from Aight cat daddy, take it easy, babe Stay up peace He greets his father
down to the Earth from the Promised Land We're getting close to the centre of the Earth with an honest plan. You'll never be your mother or your father
My daily bread to win My father died a drunkard sir I've heard my mother say I'm helping mother sir As i journey on my way My mother always tells
gonna try to sit here and say I'm perfect, you know I mean I'm tryin' to do the best I can With my time here on earth, you know You know my mother Momma
this life is so hit and miss Cry for me? never just have a ball wit each other Cause that's what i had thanks goes out to my father and mother And i love
I am a poor wayfaring stranger While journeying through this world of woe; And there's no sickness, toil nor danger In that bright land to which I
the price. Life! The journey of experience By growing we secure our deliverance. Life! The phenomenon the prodigy The marvel of an undiscovered destiny. So let's give thanks to our father
for the child One has to rock and calm an infant so weak and so mild What sort of guards and servants has she to give her aid? Cannot the heavenly father
feedin the hun-g-ry Christ Jesus, I be preachin your name certainly Bumbling and stumbling baby we still comin Harmony army sent you, from the land mothering Brotherly, Heavenly Father
my eyes are filled with tears Lord, I just can't keep from crying sometimes My mother, she's in glory, thank God I'm on my way Father, he's gone too
cannot meet them on high Then how lonely I will be For what good is my journey If I miss out on eternity I had a real good mother and father And they
bread to win [ ac.guitar ] My father died a drunkard sir I've heard my mother say I am helpin' mother sir as I journey on my way My mother always tells
to win [ ac.guitar ] My father died a drunkard sir I've heard my mother say I am helpin' mother sir as I journey on my way My mother always tells me
mother Pull out a card with a picture of her face on it Two papers with our names on it They identify her They lookin at me Me my confusion of the journey
s the chemistry that bide us light The eighted wonder The recipe of dynamite and Blade Runner It's the truth that justifies this The father I have and the mother
life journey Sometimes I get pushed off the track And I know that destiny deserves me And you better know I got your back So I said to God I need your help Lord mother, father