air you breathe I live to give you Father to son, father to, father to, father to son Joyful the sound, the word goes around From father to son, to son
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I am my father's son I am my father's son His bed is made I was a hero Early in the morning I ain't no hero In the night I am my father's son
Übersetzung: Königin. Vater zum Sohn.
Übersetzung: Königin. Father To Son Mai 612.
the air you breathe I live to give you Father to son, father to, father to, father to son Joyful the sound, the word goes around From father to son, to son
noon sun I am my father's son I am my father's son His bed is made I was a hero Early in the morning I ain't no hero In the night I am my father's son
what was it that brought the squad car screaming up your drive To notify your parents of the manner in which you died At St. Patricks every Sunday, Father
agree on no more fighting, we'll just have a verbal The man'll treat you like a queen, I will bird you Mother and father birthed you, if I have to hit
on red burgundy In sixty-nine your father died I saw you in the years between Handsome, impetuous son of the rich Taking care of your mother, the queen
It's expanding, God I'm freezing. "Hello, mother dear, Yes, it's good to know you're near. But your stifling grasp - it won't change me. Greetings father queen
we fuck shit And don't call the next day, this a thug's wedding day And love, will we make it? Let us pray... In a limo, my niggas, my father, my brothers
: (feat. Redhead Kingpin, Rob Base, The Original Spinderella, Father MC, Monie Love, Mike D (The Jungle Brothers), EST (Three Times Dope), Positive K
had a special way of turning sex into a song. Camala who couldn't sing, kept the beat and kept it strong. [humming] Zilla was an archetype, the voodoo queen, the queen
