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Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

The Definitive Groove Collection: Sugar Hill Records

2006

a mansion for my mother.
The 24/7, the cool-Aid smile,
Say, "Hey, crack a lemon and look at my pile."

[Chorus]

Come on.
Now you know just who I am

love you so much, and I miss you so much!
I hope you have a great year!

This past year was a bad year 
My Mother and my Grandfather died, mad tears
Got

to judge me
You never tried to love me
Me I'm the black sheep of my
Family you should've seen this coming

My mother did her best
My first gun was a Smith

And when he found me
I cried when he held me
He took me in his arms
And we both prayed

Our Mother Alien, who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom

Appreciate

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

Real Music for Real People

2005

out of this deep dark depression, stand by me
Give my insight a resurrection and heal me
And feel me, what you got is to love, got a thing
This

gambling our future on
Nothing but a little bit of black coal
Dug out of a black hole 
No cash goes back to the black owners
Everybody love it when they rub

act like we homies…
Don’t act like you know me, I’m feeling like Tony…
Montana, the world is mine…
By the end of the night, bet your girl is mine…

But got a safe you could make your haven all the cash you could grab you take it
All I ask is you just don't fake it to love me not these blue faces

bitches on the side just to juggle
For the love of Money thotties gotta fuck
Stop lying on the king of the jungle 
Stray dogs need a mother fucking muzzle

get away from me new baby please pray for me
Through everything
Raised by a single mother and older sista
Through the struggle she showed us love

so that means there's no cash
But they had strength
Cause strength is what they all bout
Couldn't recall a time in need she wasn't there to bail out

Give me the bag, and I do the work
Give me the cash, and I do the dirt
I’ve been the man, by doin the worst
Stuck to the plan, and got what I earned

york thats word to mother
Like i'm signed to cash money i'm the number one stunna
Right now i'm off a cookie pack remember I was flipping that
Serving

All of this energy I aint worried bout no enemy
Inner dreams all created by the memory 
Thinking I'm finna free my myself within the beat 
I got

buy 
No one gives  a fuck no matter how hard you try
I'm out here working overtime just tryna get by

Yet i still don't got the cash to get a pad

social life is solitary confined
I don’t even mind, surrounding by leaches
Who watch too much Love and Hip-Hop
While I’m working, they got time to kill

nullify the pain you claim to live with, listen
The love that I attained became the bane of my existence
Oh, mother of pearl
I wonder why you came?

messengers, cabbies and crack hoes 
Hassidic Jews, tattoos, pigeon shit, statues 
Hot roasted chestnuts, almonds and cashews 
Pizza by the slice, folks living

my first gat
Take back the cash, walk back to the house
Tell my mother that I love her while she sitting on the couch
Walk back to my room and answer

This song is dedicated to my brother, Dave I love you, till you come home baby
It's been a long time coming
I been going out my mind
Try'na show

wanna give him the world but i know that I’m just barely getting by
And lately me and your mother been having issues
It breaks my heart to think it’s

You mad as fuck
Fucking your bitch
Aint wear a glove
Killing that pussy
She fall in love
Drinkin me up
Now you want a cup

I been on some other shit tho

Today I got a little look at life.
Drove by the mother of my ex-wife. She took
my stuff and traded it for hash. She's so rich now, she's smokin'

she pop a E She want relations, what do you Mean
I need all the backend by any means
Started with me then went round the Whole team
If her nigga ask we