Momma's Boy
The Corna Sto
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Aint shit given Sacrafices must be made Sun hit the angle in the shade Illuminate the anger in the way Im in my bag and aint go wait another day Boss man Decisions must be made Im nothing less, than a tiger out the cage This the drop it home to the village where my grandparents stay Full steam ahead move bitch get out the way Dont you hear the mother fucking bass Dont care if this aint your fucking taste Got a big ass dick for your hating ass to chase The world is mines and imma take it by the case Grind like gears for years and I aint looking for a break Mami call me flaco and a whole fucking steak Damn, theres go be so much ass at my wake Damn my nigga you go have to wait Imma get there when heavenly mother say Mother, It is I your favorite son Ive been trying so hard to keep my hands off of nones Tried my best to inspire the young Regulated my temper Kept the hand up off the gun Now im coming back for what was taken for granted Once deprived of love Im talking bout the world Im taking back the world Aint been the type of nigga that would meet a standard Blasting master of reality by black sabbath Hip hop punk nigga get fucked up getting hammered Make it easy for my love ones to channel Than i lay the anvil and do the damage West coast tunes reserved for a fucking savage Rap niggas is bunny fiending for them fucking carrots I see your success is short lived like im reading tarot Could never fade to black cause I would never blend in Leaving with mami cause she looking kinda tempting Sexy as f*ck and she got all of the fixings Getting top at the bottom making use of window tinting Before we hit the stairs and begin our ascendance Any weapon formed against him shall perish Been the same through all these years Been the same through all these tears Funny how my success is blowing up they fears Mother, It is I your favorite son Ive been trying so hard to keep my hands off of nones Tried my best to inspire the young Regulated my temper Kept the hand up off the gun Now im coming back for what was taken for granted Once deprived of love Im talking bout the world Im taking back the world
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