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on the block
And your mom, was saving money for you in a jar
Tryna to start a piggy bank for you
So you could go to college
Almost had a thousand dollars
'Till

got the choppa and I'll let that shit sing if I gotta
Don't care where you from
Fuck yo bloodline don't care bout ya mama and papa
Everybody gotta try

We Don't Care

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's

Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high

hit the point
Please be mine for a keep
Love you fine as hell
If I can tell
Ouuu please be mine for a keep
Get your papa and your mama here
You fine

MUMA by Shadow ( Papa Ndiga Gaye )

INTRO
OH MY MAMA
OH MAMA
YAYE leeral sa ma àddina.
MAma mama
oh mama boul dioye
Fi ma la laxe
da fa sori lol
sa

, sing it
Sing it mama, got it sing it
Yaaaaa, ya ya yaa ya
Sing it with your papa, sing it
Sing it papa, got it sing it
Yaaaaa, ya ya yaa ya

Christmas alone
Baby come back
The door’s unlocked if you get cold
I’ll wait by the mistletoe
It’s been a long time for me
It’s been to long time for us
We

Angel bella
Ah
Mc chop money
Shagba
Aiye o yeh
Aiye o yeh
Aiye o yeh
Aiye o yeh eeh
Aiye o yeh eeh
Aiyeyeyeyeye
Eehh mama lay
Mama lay
Papa lay
Mama

suffering, anything
This song is for the big mamas
Everybody call me ma’se kind
Ma’se kind, ma’se kind, ma’se kind, ma’se kind
This song is for the big mamas

matter the weather
Pikin suppose get e mama back
Person when carry you for nine months
Me amma sing for my people
Amma make them proud
Be a good boy

for my ghetto youths
Nor dey use your reggae spoil my blues
Say say say
Mama
Say say say
Papa
My brother my sister too
Make you nor forget to
Jam it,

Yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh uh uh
Yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah
Hey mama
Can you please spare me some of that ill nana
Give it to big papa
She say

am a combination of lift every voice and sing
And in the words of Crime Mob as quoted by Urban Negro Philosopher Charlemagne the God
I am always ready

Ramble on Rose [DVD]

Grateful Dead

Dead Ahead [DVD]

2002

on rose.

Just like Jack and Jill, mama told the jailer
One hear up, and one cool down, leave nothin' for the tailor.
Just like jack and Jill, papa told

Ramble on Rose

Grateful Dead

What a Long Strange Trip It's Been

1977

on rose.

Just like Jack and Jill, mama told the jailer
One hear up, and one cool down, leave nothin' for the tailor.
Just like Jack and Jill, papa told

keep your money, fame, your pride

Mama raised no fool
we helped her cook the food
with joy she fed us all
that's how we stand so tall

No need for

Mama Always Told Me

Silkk the Shocker

Charge It 2 da Game

1998

[Chorus: x3]
Mama always told me (told me) 
But papa never showed me (showed me)
So I live the life of a thug 
And all I want to do is smoke

you ain't got Jesus with you
Last Supper, you might get fucked by niggas that's eatin' with you
Side bitch was trippin', I fucked but won't spend

bag we got in town

I sing for my supper you heard I sung
You step on my hands when I reach for the rung
But now I know about you

Slice and dice sting

We Don't Care

Kanye West

College Dropout: Video Anthology

2005

Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's

Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high

was I by this rather macabre spectacle
that I wrote this song about a respectable British matron, who
discovered in the nick of time that life was for

Take a City Bride

Rick Nelson

String Along with Rick

1984

and the ladder by the window
Take a chance gonna make another round
Ah but your mama and your papa won't let me come courtin'
Says I can't make a good livin' for

you the world was yours, now you in a cell
Center of attention, now you by yourself
Always did the shopping, now you're on the shelf
Next time you

and get in the queue
Here's for your supper and here's for you

With ye favourite friars and your heavenly food
You keep me alive, with your winter gruel