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Spillage Village - Love Child lyrics

Artist: Spillage Village

album: Bears Like This Too


Overlook me, underrate me
Prolly hate me, really you should thank me
Get up everytime I fall on my face, like I was plankin'
Tell me what they thinkin'
Don't want the accolade
This is the black parade
Smart people follow after me
Is that why y'all attackin' me?
I want the love, child
I am the love child
Do you want the love, child?
Here comes the love, child
It's crazy, 'cause even when they aim with hate
I deflect it and aim away
Had a chance to change a fate
But I changed my ways
Y'know, you niggas can't relate
So, I wanna know
Where is the love child
White man said I'd never be loved, child
That I was hell, go to jail and be a thug child
Run-around-the-hood-'til-I-catch-a-slug child
She was from the motherfuckin' corner
Ain't shit sweet, magnolias
Niggas pack heat like furnaces
The bitch got flipped like pancakes
Bitches hate on you when you menustrate
She wasn't 'posed to
'Member what she composed of
She is the love child
Was she the love child?
No, you're the love child
Show you the love child
We came up from the dirt
The depths of the Earth
The blessed and the cursed
The lessers, the mores
The niggas, the Moors
We lost what we was
But so suffered more
And I am a love child
So you finna see no fear in my eyes
Sent from above child
'Cause me never feel no fear on this side
Peaceful but still keep a piece
I pray when I open the sea
I know that it close around me
Not what they hoped I would I be
Eat, pray, slay, say, show, go, give love everyday
Make way or make waves
Love child, love hurts, love pain
Love fiend, love slave
Love me, are you gay?
Love and leave the normal way
Smack my face and walk away, damn
Uh, I thought this was love, child
Playin' lil' games, actin' like a lil' child
We break up and you're sayin' I'ma scrub now
Wow, damn, pow, scram, loud downstairs
And it's lookin' like y'all woke the bear
I hopin' it's more dope in here than you show me
I'm hopin' you don't show me
But meanwhile, right now, I could be
I could be your love child
I could be, I could be, I could be your love child
I could be, I could be, I could be your love child
I could be, I could be, I could be your love child
I could be, I could be, I could be your love child
Love child, love child, love child, love child, love (yeah)
Love child, love child, love child, love child (yeah)
Love child, love child, love child, love child, love (yeah)
Love child, love child, love child, love child
It always feel right when it go right through (go right through)
You the only one I'll give the whole night to (whole night to)
You can see the passion in the way I move (way I move)
Same shit, different clip, it's deja vu
From the Earth, with a curse, with the seance crew
I flow through the sky with a radar, too
My will too strong to let J.R. shoot
I been livin' in the middle of the chaos, too
Blunt's power, gunpowder, run miles
Just to get away to the Moon
Sun's power, lungs dyin', just to inflate from the doom
Gravitate to you
Nightmares, the dreams
Whispers, the screams
Dark nights, I sing
Brighten some things
By any means
God bless the Queen
God bless the King
The love child is me
Love child, love child, love child, love child, love
Love child, love child, love child, love child
Love child, love child, love child, love child, love
Love child, love child, love child, love child
A dip from the child
Adrift from your Nile
Come plummet on down
Slowly coat my tongue
To where you run from
Can't escape the shadows
Afraid to become
Afraid to be loved
How could I be loved?
Why should I be loved?
My mouth always full of my foot with my love
'Cause I ain't never really satisfied
And I don't really want, but everything
Put out what this could see, this sight of mine
And that's a recipe for my demise
'Cause I never had a missin' piece
Swore I never ever really need a thing, but
There is the love child
Showers of tears to baptize my peers
Now bring me the mud, child
Can't stop the rain, no
Can't stop the pain sent from above
You got to have love, you got to have love, child
But lust is the flood
And trust is the words
Swept under the rug
Until we all love, until we all learn

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