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birth of the king - wone lyrics

yeah
birth of the king
yep
now let me tell a lil a tale about a
time where tom howse met taqn foster
she was a licensed hairstylist a barber
tom out lookin’ for a cut til he saw a
corner store in nashville side eye caught her
big daddy tried to catch a fade and got a
four bouncing baby boys plus five daughters
on the other side dr. leroy rogers
he rocked a white coat a bit more cautious
had only two baby girls but one brought us
connection at a rec room which was accomplished
jumpin ovеr that broom first love saw us
elsie was 12 and her boyfriеnd 10
name was john howse so don’t ask me again

so shall i begin
with a girl named linda
been in more foster homes than wone could remember
compton all up between alondra and avalon
greater l.a. bakersfield she got her travel on
sho wasn’t pretty though
city life was sh*tty though
especially when you don’t have a family then it’s pitiful
unlike this alan cat sl!cker than a alleycat
his brothas eric, ed and andre it’s a proof of that
add six sisters even 10 they was all of that
slow start a party at the hobart was the scene
linda was invited to the ditty sweet at sixteen
let’s pick it up from the ditty sweet at sixteen
hobart house was an underworld of pre*teens
bas*m*nt and backyard backwoods cooking grill
place for hide and go steady and to cop a feel
david save it for an enchanted foreign implanted
young eggplanted teenage frantic cement like granite
nine months later here i came got d*mn it
second week in april in the
longest year ever
friday night 6:57 ask debra
45 36 west 18
add em up all nine divine king things

marvin g*ye would play to say “whats
goin on” and that was the song that they boned on
sippin on cisco not thong thong thong thong
but colt 45 to slide aj along
into the golden vessel i became the poem
bay boy aj the baybay was born
tweety bird man man
aunt sharon jan jan
harriet in grand rapids
big love for little man
christening the howse clan papa john kept a plan
first howse grandchild styled out overstand
making movements off a moment
this was parenthetical
culture of life’s affirmation was prophetical
righteousness was seeking out
well before the noise
deconstructing western world views was the ploy
i went to the bas*m*nt brought back some greatness
two fists grippin two fish so y’all can taste this raw
sk!lled is the clench gripped paw
real is what we feel when we instill god
i prospered a proper invitation entered properly
into a realm receptacle of reciprocity
awesomely honor the womb
that bore you responsively
womb was my mama womb was the word
the o.g. original goddess i deserved
smoke from the soul pumped the train as it swerved
love peace and rhythm which was ingrained from
dna brain alkebulan it came from
l.a. to montpellier to the a 42nd st to west orange nj
to d.c. unto pacific northwest’s path
to nep to k!llingsworth to 42nd ave
legacy emanuel three quarter century
elders and the ancestors intentions sent to me
photo to video narrative was instantly
tellin’ me a diatribe story so vividly
represent the nation
document the lineage
seek to reconnect
all the streets and the villages
and in telling your story i tell mine
it’s a responsibility to explore the origin of your come up
it means everything to your future
thank you brother……for the story and the glory
we give it up to the giants before us so that
stand on the shoulders to bust up those higher boulders
on that climb to the top of the highest peak

they did it
you can do it too
diatribe

- wone lyrics

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