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Ask Son - Wu-Syndicate

"(Intro) Niggas, man F**k up, trying to extort me nigga? F**k man, what? Global thugs baby Crab niggas frontin for what? Pollyin shit Word, come on god What What What (Chorus: Joe Mafia) Crab niggas frontin"

Son Of Sam - Elliott Smith

"Something's happening, don't speak too soon I told the boss off and made my move Got nowhere to go Son of Sam, son of the shining path, the clouded mind The couple killer each and every time I'm not uncomfortable,"

Son Of Sam - Elliot Smith

"Something's happening Don't speak to soon I told the boss off and made my move Got no where to go Son of Sam, son of that shining path, the clouded mind Couple killer each and every time I'm not uncomfortable,"

The Seventh Son - Willie Dixon

"The Seventh Son 4:13 Trk 3 (Willie Dixon) Willie Dixon Album: 'Willie Dixon I Am The Blues' Chess Records 1970, reissue Originally produced by Abner - Spector Columbia Legacy CK 53627 ('360 Sound') Willie"

A Mother's Son - Europe

"There's a light, a different kind of light When we close, we close our eyes There's a place, a distant kind of place We cant let go, just cant let go There's a faith, a stronger kind of faith It makes"

The Seventh Son - Willie Mabon

"now everybody's crying about the seventh son, in the whole round world there is only one; i'm the one, i'm the one, i'm the one, i'm the one, the one they call the seventh son. now i can tell your future"

Son Get Wrec - Black Moon

"(Verse) This is a warning I advise you all to stay alert Yo Reals grab the nine cause it's time to go to work Ask Dee, rest the rhythm, I hit 'me, then I just split 'em Besta believe that's the way you"

What Son What - Funkmaster Flex

"(feat. Capone-N-Noreaga) Lets keep it grimy! (get with that shit) What y'all niggaz get man? What y'all gets murder unit (murder unit) or burn unit (burn unit) Get a real fuckin life unit (real life"

The Drunkard's Son - Hank Snow

"In an old dusty attic of a tenement house I happened to wander one day And there on the rafters 'neath shavings and chips A drunkard's poor little boy lay Oh why are you lying up here in the cold What"

Son Of Sorvahr - Aina

"(Sorvahr: Thomas Rettke) (Krakhon Choir:) Syrius! (3x) (Sorvahr:) All behold- my masterpiece shines He'll take control and blur all the lines All bow down - he plan is complete He'll wear the crown"

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