You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a*****plate 'Cause when I was low you was there for meĪnd never left me alone because you cared for meĪnd I could see you coming home after work late I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you It feels good putting money in your mailbox I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks I needed money of my own so I started slanging I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold ****s They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there There's no way I can pay you backīut the plan is to show you that I understandĭon't ya know we love ya? Sweet lady You always was a black queen, mamaįor a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manĪ poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it
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Mama catch me, put a whooping to my backsideĪnd even as a crack fiend, mama Hey! I see the penitentiary, one dayĪnd running from the police, that's right I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell Over the years we was poorer than the other little kidsĪnd even though we had different daddy's, the same drama With the big boys, breaking all the rules Suspended from school, and scared to go home, I was a fool Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her faceĪin't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
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