
Mama Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:1999
Lyrics
I'm a mama wantin' me to do is praise God, so I follow this love so I can find our love
I cause my mama lots of heartache and lot of pain
If I can do it all again, huh, stuff would be changed
Comin' up as a kid, I wanted to be a man, so I packed all my stuff and I up and ran
I ain't got no money and I ain't got nowhere to go
But bein' 12 years old, man, I just didn't know
Confused and lonely was how I was feelin'
Not a penny to my name, I learned to order, steal it
I hooked up with some thugs who showed me the rope
But a demon in my head told me I couldn't cope
But my mom's a struggler, she needs my help
So I post up at the corner to increase my wealth
I'm in the studio flowin', yet I'm slaggin' and stoned
So I can buy a big house for my three children
Now my mama raised me up since I was a kid
But I ran away from home at the age of ten
Didn't have no place to go, so I got a slingin' dope
Sellin' candy to the fiend was the only thing I know
Before I came up, I used to live my life broke
And mama always tell me, son, don't run to your kid, bro
So I continued to do what I had to do and play the man's role
Put clothes on your back and put the food on the stove
Cause everyday you see the struggle in this game
My daddy never played my little brother till the day he came
And mama, you know you always tell me to stay true
And mama, I still love you
Better be a man, better not cry, better pick and steal
Never lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul will kill
Better be a man, better not cry, better pick and steal
Never lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul will kill
Better be a man, better not cry, better pick and steal
Never lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul will kill
Better be a man, better not cry, better pick and steal
Never lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul will kill
Without havin' no daddy, I only look to my mother
To shelter and to feed me, my sister and two brothers
Only havin' enough cash in this world
To make it during this time, anything we wanted
We had to take it, no chops up or comin' in monthly shoe
We had to struggle in this governmental game
We all had to hustle every night
Before I closed my eyes, she made us pray
Sayin' believe in God, he gon' get us out of this one of these days
I looked at all of us so-called friends who did a wrong
Wonderin' how my mama kept her head high and spirit so strong
My mama brought me this far in life, so I gotta get back
Stand by her side, she's my guide
Mama, I won't slack
My mama raised three kids up all by herself
And God did a power to keep that food on the shelf
She worked her fingers to the bone, kept us all fed
But all she ever wanted was dinner, not to be in bed
See, everybody know my mama is a single parent
And didn't they also know that she is lovin' and carin'
My daddy wasn't around, he's still in the cell
At least he should've thought about me before he went to jail
Now my mama suddenly asked me, back in the child
For minimum wage, mama, please, it's time to bribe
I hate to see my mama workin' her fingers to the bone
So I made a promise to her one day, here we on
Cause breakin' rocks up at school, I know gon' get me fired
That's why she's occupation, her bein' a rap star
I'm doin' every single thing that I can
To hand you a meal, you been makin' me a man
Better be alive, better not cry, better think and steal
Better lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul will kill
Better be a man, better not cry, better think and steal
Better lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul will kill
Better be a man, better not cry, better think and steal
Better lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul will kill
Better be a man, better not cry, better think and steal
Better lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul will kill
Better be a man, better not cry, better think and steal
Better lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul will kill
Better be a man, better not cry, better think and steal