ROUND OF APPLAUSE Lyrics

Aye look

Feel like

Feel like I've been asked

Like so many times

Like

Like who's your hero?

You know

Like who inspires you to be the best you

That you can possibly be?

You know like you come from a two parent home?

Or nah?

Ya mom or your dad?

Oh your mom?

What you said?

You deserve a round

Round of applause

For everything you been through

You need a round

(Aww yeah)

Round of applause

Cause death couldn't conquer you

So getcha round

Round round

Round of applause

For everything you went through

Deserve a round

Round of applause

Round of applause

Round of applause

Sun shining mama open up yo curtain

Mom left at home wit 4 babies can't suffer

Fixing plates of food for the kids to eat supper

Stomach touching her back she just tired of the struggles

But she grinds, while the boyfriend lays asleep in the bed

All the fathers just departed, left her message on read

Touch her babies best believe you gone be ending up dead

All love and hella static when my mama see red

Racist boss at the job told her get on the line

All your problems are your problems, none of them can be mine

4 o clock in the morning what a hell of time

We ain't up for school yet but there go mama she grinds

And Qwan

Cut his head on the side of the house

And Whit

Broke her thumb playing on the playground

And I

Was in a wreck on the night of my prom

Coco body was so weak but she still kept up her smile

Just to name some situations where you stopped all our frowns

You're the queen we'll continue to help you uphold your crown

I speak for all my siblings, we thank God that you're ours

So start the standing ovation

And the round of applause

Oh

You need a round of

Round of applause

You need a round of

Round of applause

You need a round of

Round of applause

You need a round of

Round of applause

Oh

You need a round of

Round of applause

I love you Ma

Word

I take it to heart

And I appreciate you for everything you've done

And continue to do

It's love

Fast forward a couple years Ma got her college degree

Main reason why we didn't bring home Cs or Ds

Two sons went in the Navy know we making you proud

Both daughters out in college, showing how we get down

Lost the weight of the world and the weight in your body

Pushed me to hit the gym and it became my new hobby

Lost your baby brother but still fight for his kids

Long live Jerm we all wish you ain't leave when you did

Although there's pain in these rhymes

And tears in your eyes

I need you to realize

You're the greatest woman alive

And your fight is our fight

When you're right, we're all right

When you cry, we all cry

They ask why, we all sigh

They aint know about our story, but I gave em a glimpse

Thank God you are my mom, the only thing that makes sense

At every single game and every graduation

Won't take none for granted, I thank God we made it

We still grinding fasho

We can't get complacent

But Ma you held us down

When all the others faded

And this a tribute, celebration, you'll receive some head nods

Ma I love you baby you deserve a round of applause

Yeah

Yeah

Jason got that touchdown

Jason got that touchdown

Jason got that touchdown

That's my boy

That's my boy

Ladies and gents

I present to you

Homa Gee

Gang