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Sunkissed Child (feat. Jill Scott & Iguocho)

D Smoke

Hip-Hop/Rap

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
D Smoke
D Smoke
Vocals
Iguocho
Iguocho
Vocals
Jill Scott
Jill Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Farris
Daniel Farris
Songwriter
Jill Scott
Jill Scott
Songwriter
Kevin Gilliam
Kevin Gilliam
Songwriter
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Producer
Thomas Cauley
Thomas Cauley
Producer
D Smoke
D Smoke
Producer
DJ Battlecat
DJ Battlecat
Producer

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Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, oh Just a touch of love (A little bit) Say hello to the Ingle-born spitter (Spitter) Sing along to the (Ayy) tunes out the womb, got my Pringle on Stacking cheddar, chips They better listen, find they self upon river (Float) Floating in the mainstream, thangs seem bitter (Yeah) Soaking up game from a O.G. Plenty niggas know me and 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 while feet pitter- Patter 'cross the floor, and even 'fore he speaks gibber- Ish plus the lyrics of his favorite deliver Remand, 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 Where the spirit of the lyrics don't deposit him with jewels And you workin' late hours, so now he actin' up in school (Yeah) 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, uh Just a touch (One touch) Of love (Of love, a little bit) More than a little bit We could win on some simple shit Keep showin' love, we could benefit Especially if you sun-kissed Sun-kissed child, how dare they treat you rude? I'll Hershey kiss your wounds I do see you Ooh-ooh-woo, uh-huh, huh (Listen) She put that on everything that she love Wedding ring and a hub' With me, she livin' a dream, but that wasn't quite what it was Knew when she got that ring that her family would level up Like, "Why we just settle down? Now we just settled up" Still wrestlin' with addiction, knew hubby ain't said enough He just handed her the pipe, looked at her and said, "A puff Will take you places you can't imagine or fathom", a drug Is such a terrible word Let's say this little substance can numb the pain (Numb the pain) Wait, come again? (Come again?) We got everything to lose, what you tryna gain? (Tryna gain) He said, this can bring us closer, we gettin' older Just let go and lean on my shoulder like summer rain So she put that little rock in the openin' Hopin' that gesture would demonstrate Commitment while they both were findin' forever and inhale Took her to Heaven and then Hell, but meant well Sun-kissed child, how dare they treat you rude? I'll Hershey kiss your wounds I do see you Ooh-ooh-woo, uh-huh, huh Sun-kissed child, I'll never, ever walk away from you That's somethin' I just couldn't do You're not invisible, you're not invisible, I see you And everything you go through Sun-kissed child of mine I'm here now and down the line For all time, for all time, you hear? Watch those parasites and watch all those hypocrites Stay in the light, just stay in the light Stay in the light Stay in the light Sun-kissed child, how dare they treat you rude? I'll Hershey kiss your wounds I do see you (Just a touch of love, a little bit) Ooh-ooh-woo, uh-huh, huh I see you I see you Every day God is born He find himself in human form He denies himself to find true wealth within In his tribe, his health is prized possession Sin is diverting from the rugged path that leads to the truth And he is I and I am we
Writer(s): Mark Hicks, Thomas Lockett, Starleana Young, Raymond Turner, Steve Arrington, Daniel Webster, Mark Adams, Larrance Dopson, Kevin Gilliam, Jill H. Scott, Daniel Farris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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