Paroles de Sisters

I found an old box There was my old dear Foxtrox My childhood came on me I miss that child that took a sip Just for being kinda happy My family and I we can Laugh cry and die Knowing we lived the best of life My sisters, they taught me to change That lovely boy raised The hardest part of life has arisen I'm ready I'm not the nicest But I'm not regretting my roots, yeah! My blood, my heirloom My heart belongs to M's House I learned to live and die I'm thankful I'm free somehow I beg I could be a good Religion for my youngs My ancestors I love them They never betrayed our own core Dark-brown eyes Medium high DNA I wonder what father would say Black, short hair For changin' my DNA I wonder how much father would pay But My sisters, they taught me to change That lovely boy raised The hardest part of life has arisen I'm ready I'm not the nicest But I'm not regretting my roots, yeah! I'm not the nicest Who into this family has come But I will never betray my own home