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here with you
Feeling too powerless
Mama was too good for this world
She did the best she could
With no handybook
So misunderstood
Yeah I bet she was

I'm takin' cover when he comin' over, ah
Big Nasty, Big Coco
He sexy, no homo
The dawn of the Mastodon is comin' on
So you better move over 'fore you

Along with the rest of your outdated Raps
Next to your packs of
Garcia Vega Cigar Papers
If I catch your mama
Joggin' in cross trainers
I'ma go across her

own business
I see some money looking out this tent, I'ma pull over and get it

This is my song, I submit it
Eat dick to the critics
You wasn't there,

I'm by myself, I stay alone, cause I can't trust another
Know my mama pray I make it home, but I been tryna hustle
Being patient, but it's take a long,

the love of Christ Love is no big deal
I gotta be with someone that can Love me that much
A ride or die watching the clouds Roll by

I like to watch

looking like her mama a little more everyday
One part woman; the other part girl
To perfume and make up
From ribbons and curls
Trying her wings out in

The nights are getting colder 
I'm climbing over boulders, 
Each day I'm getting wiser,
Bit by bit I'm climbing now my days are looking brighter 

 
[Verse: 1]

nigga aint no looking back
Unless we talking back on track like fannie mae or freddie mac
With big bank rolls and stock buybacks I'm Chevy chase in

Of the promised doors my people bout to break through
Mama tell me drive slow today
I finally got up out my hole today
Been working on myself, the world can wait

bills
But most of all
There was this little crippled boy's dream fulfilled

I was Mama Teddy Bear's brother and I lived by her and Teddy Bear since
Oh, I

suh
She cyah never trick me
Yuh nuh need nobody
Fi tell yuh I man a BiG DEAL

Don't get carried away
By the love on the street
Could be read as hate

to slide by
I'm in a big Royce she on a 5'9''
Lil' mama fine-fine, I'm trying to wine, dine
She got a nigga
But she fuck me on the side time, aye

I

Mmmmhhhmmmm
Mmmmmhhhmmm
Mama sizz did it
Aye mama sizz did it
I'm BlackBoyy Cashh 

End of the world 
It's the end if the world 
End of the world

phone in prison (Yo yo wassup with you)
I’ve been looking for the sun out my window, out my window
I’ve been blowing smoke out my window, out my window

New York, New York

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

The Best of Sugar Hill

1995

In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib

New York New York big city of dreams 
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems 
You

ain't no comparison
Stay finding bodies in barrels son...
So embarrassing
To be hungry for days
Mama crying for pay
Man as she sweat over pales...
Tryna

but by halfway
My teacher calls my name
And calls me over to ask me
What happened to your face
I quickly switch up discussions
I see that Mother’s Day

captain learning the word of God fruitfully type baby
Type baby
90s baby unshaken when they said the world would end 2k era type baby
That tales by

or you disagree
It's a big ting, it's a big ting
In the world we live in but
All I know is not matter what, I know seh I'm a man
You know I mean?

(Yes you know indeed)
We Gangstafied

[Kane]
Wasn't never no Mama I want to sing
It was mamma I want to slang
So I can show off my gold chain, gold

Gangstafied

Master P

7 Sins

1996

(Yes you know indeed)
We Gangstafied

[Kane]
Wasn't never no Mama I want to sing
It was mamma I want to slang
So I can show off my gold chain, gold

chill out
I'm tryna keep it cool, my homies tellin me chill out

The world's a crazy place
Especially when I see the hate that's looking in my face

Strike a pose
Hot as hell
Grab your chicken head by the tail
A lot of tail
Can generate you a lot of mail
I'm the victorious
You the big time
Ya gal