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By the Time I Get to Phoenix

Isaac Hayes

The Best of Isaac Hayes, Vol. 2

1986

, mama, mama, that's all

And by the time I get to Oklahoma, she'll be sleeping
She'll turn softly in her restless sleep, call my name out low
And oh,

Natural Born Killaz

Ice Cube

Featuring...Ice Cube

1997

illustrates my era
Now I can't hang around my mama 'cause I scare her
I'm want to blast motherfuckers (yeah, what's up?)
It feels like I'm bustin' a nut when

Mama mama mama mama mamacita
Yes I’d love to fuck ya
When I’m finished finna leave ya
Mama mama mama mama mamacita
Actin like a diva make me never

a thot, nigga
You fucking with a thot, nigga
That's on mamas

Uhhh, I got riggidy-riggidy racks and them diggidy-dam
The piggidy-piggidy face of a riggidy

a youngin,
my life has been surrounded by drama.
Being bad as a ghetto child, 
Living off top ramen It was crucial,
Mama said there be better days,
After

Little Bombs

Aimee Mann

The Forgotten Arm

2005

of cars and buses merge
All the sweet green trees of Atlanta burst
Like little bombs
Or little pom-poms
Shaken by a careless hand
That drives them off

ever try me, yeah
You can try my powder tho, like tryna get by

Yeah
Do this shit for mama, I do this shit for mama
I'm doing this shit for mama, doing

Ay
Ay
Bitch
Run up them digits I did so perfect
Run up them digits I did it on purpose
Got some new money i copped a new fit
All this gwalla can’t

that
I'll even put it in a song for you
Okay, let's go
We both got a job that we came to do
Do mushrooms? Come on, the mushrooms soup
You're back here

God!"
And them do bad bad bad bad bad bad things

Through Jesus Christ our Lord
(Amen, Amen, Amen!)
By the grace of Almighty Lord
(Amen, Amen, Amen!)

I

fuck you
Stomp'n ya down I've taken the mushroom
Inhale the smoke exhale then engulf you
Sit down chas'n my dreams like duck goose
Stuck in the midst

Cancun
20 bitches runnin' 'round nude
I fuck her bottom we fuckin' them by the two
I got water drippin' out my jewels
If it ain't Actavis nigga it

I Got You

Train

Save Me, San Francisco

2009

Wanna hear some funky Dixieland pretty mama come on take me by the hand
Hey, did you hear, about the one that got away
They say, he looked left

go like this

Say fuck them hatin' hoes
(Fuck them hatin' hoes)
Fuck them hatin' hoes (Fuck them hatin' hoes)
Say fuck them hatin' niggas
(Fuck them

Ain't I

Lil Wayne

Dedication 3 Gangsta Grillz

2008

Mushroom bullets hit your body, and they spread
Then your ass dead, no need for a hospital room or a bed
Just tell his mama, "Get him some nice threads"

and wax a chump like a candle. 

Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
deadly, when I play a dope melody

the center ring, the clowns
Like Henry Munn in a wonderful
Essay on Psilocybin mushrooms
Called "The Mushrooms of Language"
Describes them as self-performing

the authentic
The fact and the truth
It's Jae Millz, brown skin
But I black in the booth
And for the green or that white
You'll see red
Mushroom bullets hit your

mama's light bill with them nickel rocks
Even kept the phone on with them nickel rocks
Got my first pair of Jordans for them nickel rocks
Even felt

heart, but it fixed my vision (yeah)
Use yo' mama' pot to make them grams lock
We was dirty kids in the project alley, fuck a sandbox
Passin' out them

And at the hum of a bird
The fay hid away in the forest
The fay are quiet
They go unnoticed
The fay are quite mischievous
All have failed to pin point them
But not

It was just me and nobody else
I was by myself
You ain't eat with me, I was by myself
Flex by myself mama say it's us, nobody else
Mama was here,

"Should I get to sleep some day?"
‘Cause I've been up all
Night chasing this cake
To feed my mama and them
Summer-time, you hear them sirens again
They

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CHORUS:
Hey mama mia
girl i'm tryna holla back
cos your booty got me
sliding pon some weight amma run up on ya