Zenzile - Love Child Feat. Miscellaneous & Dappa Ruk
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Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Gotta move on, gotta move on
Gotta, move on, get a move on
Gotta move on, gotta move on
Gotta, move on, get a move on
Gotta move on, gotta move on
Gotta, move on, get a move on
Gotta move on, gotta move on
Gotta, move on, get a move on
I took a long nap with Venus
There weren't no contract between us
No bond that the priest could force upon us
I call that contract a weakness
And I come back to thesis
Tell your values I'm the wrong cat to beef with
I got respect for cupid
All that other extra shit is straight stupid
See my son is a love child
See love is the key word
I am a lion running wild
And this mothers a free bird
I never wanted to keep her
When she's flying free I know nothing can reach her
Nobody belongs to nobody
Dead to tradition, don't be stuck in the sheets, her
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Boom!
I swear that wedding rings cursed
Say "I do" it makes everything worse
Put a ring on that dove when I turn it to love
And that love gets buried in dirt
Enjoy the flame when the fire's lit
Don't try contain the lion with a flying whip
Don't play the maniacs game
Take your lady's last name and then try and retire it
Here's an important lesson
Your partners your equal, not your possession
Not everything gotta last, enjoy the present
Whether lifetime or one night it's all a blessing, yo check it
You are my love child
Know that love is the key word
You'll soon be a lion running wild
Make sure your freedom is preserved
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Boom!
Strap up the back-pack and me gone
If you walk through gully and go walk pon farm, boom!
Love child from the second me born
Papa was a rolling stone, a true con
Call no foul, broke out and move on
So me mother done raised one daughter, two son
You see me? Me live righteous don
Born in the labour ward of London
Keep the love inna the family strong
Dappa! Dem a call me hold on
Me no need no ring, we no need no malice
No paper, no pen, no peace man a what this?
Need fi take two lick a the chalice
And go reason with me goddess
Yeah man, and go reason with me goddess
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Put on your back-pack like you're falling in love
Boom!
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child
Love child