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• Artiste: D Smoke
• Titre: Sunkissed Child
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Just a touch of love, a little bit Say hello to the Ingle[bone?] spitter Sing along to the tunes out the womb Got my Pringle on Stacking cheddar chips they better listen find they self upon river (Float) Floating in the the mainstream, thangs seem bitter (Yeah) Soaking up game from my OG Plenty niggas know meAnd most of them just wanna feed dinner To their miniatures But the minotaur manure that they endure daily make the home seem chiller Cold stares from their very own my feet pitter- -patter cross the floor even before he speaks gibberish plus the lyrics of his favorite deliver Re-man he sayin what he hear so speak clearer Instead of being raised by cartoons Ya little mans a fan of rap songs he bein' raised by tunes With a spirit of the lyrics don't deposit him with jewels And you workin' late hours so now he actin up in school And the teacher's overwhelmed she doesn't ask enough To move them young souls forward they steady backin' up When passin' out passion I swear we need our rations up And this journey is certain to bring us back to love