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My Father thou art in Heaven (redone)
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this is a redone version for mah father RIP Reynold Perone
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Tri me Borough aka Tha ShaPerone
Tri me
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Peak #5,787
Peak in subgenre #3,437
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BOROUGH
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Tri-Borough
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August 24, 2002
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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As i stepped in tha car and sat down my mom told me steve ya dad died Same guy that neva called neva wrote me.. when on trips to hatie without us u still my homie thissome shit for a child to even go thru mah brotha cant shed a tear cuz frankly he didnt kno u mah mom takin it strong, yaw had problems but she stuck by u.. knew that 2 boys needed they father and vice verse.. you gave us knowledge to fight furtha.. cuz u said life? it might jerk ya we'd jus listen in one and out the otha..now i gotta use them words and im studyin mah motha im compelled to lay tracks in ya memory,if u slip mah mind for 1 second dawg its the end of me all i can do is rememba what u said to me.. rememba ya image, you was truly a friend to me you aint needed in heaven u needed down here its not ya time yet.. please dad come back round hea we had the strongest ties in the family.. no one undastood why u became such a man to me whose gunna take care of us dad.. imma provide goto college and get a small job on tha side now such a big part of my life in america imma call u disney cuz u built mah characta u did not fie in vain uimma make u smile, my best point in life was held in ya arms a naked child we all kno u had dirt but who dont u had setbacks in life wit the money but who dont before i was talkin to the mom cursin ya name.. now i think about ya sacrifices, u hurted wit pain workin jobs, certain jobs for years wit no game.. but u still walked head always held high.. felt no shame and when u took us to haiti, that was it to me.. dad for the for first time.. i saw ya history then we came back and ya life went back to misery.. the pain that u suffered them last days here was killin me waitin for ya taxi..no matta how long it took, rememba dad u introduced me to milk and suga drivin us to school u spoke of those whod fear us.. addicted to cigarretes but wouldnt dare smoke near us i thank you pops fa lettin me breathe, i thank you lots.. for you id climb buildings and jump rooftops and i rememba those times when u would make me mad but ya whole life was deicated to doin more good then bad we live in a cold world.. and u knew, raised us harsh .. otha families just aint used to it i guess i'll let god take ova and witness his plan u wasnt no celebrity.. damn dad im ya biggest fan
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