MISS U MAMMA

 

1st Verse

 

As my teacher you featured as a tutor the future I just couldn’t see

taught me how to survive and to self stay true to be all that I could be,

slanging bud since twelve hanging out with big doggs what they call the wrong crowd

serving runners and corner benders players rolling them hoggs life be foul.

Gun shots hot spots toe tags chalk lines ghetto everyday pain

popo sirens babies crying Doggs dying you know the signs ain’t never gonna change,

every city we hit a pity we saw it same same is how we grew

no matter where we’ve gone America don’t nothing ever change is all we knew.

It’s gotten worse for me Mamma since you’ve left been gone I’m all alone

how you’ve groomed me and tuned me I wonder where I’ve went wrong same ole sad song,

been knocked down locked down incarcerated pulled a six month bid

going crazy I’m insane ‘G’ somethings gon have to give.

 

Chorus

 

This is dedicated to You for what it’s worth

The Woman that raised me to be true to self from birth, 

I Miss You Mamma.

I wouldn’t want another Mother why am I separated from Truth

This is dedicated to You,

I Miss You Mamma.

(Repeat)

 

2nd Verse

 

Yo, they say I’m a sellout well I’m sell this bit till I sell out

buy my Dad a Headstone me a house and car with the tint windows smoked out,

Momz’ was cremated cause she wanted to be now she’s Free,

there will never be Truer than She Lady Dominoe to Live and Breathe.

I remember back in the days ways when we all had a Big Mamma

you lost your Mamma? Yeah well, I lost my Mamma,

To the drama we call life strife it’s been said it’s all good

well it ain’t all good in my neck of the neighborhood is that understood?

Yo, check I’m gon get to wrecking it C.D. decking it so inspect it to the ’T’

D.-O.-C.’s up in here and I ain’t gon stop till I drop and leave,

cause my Mamma raised this ‘G’   D.-O.-C. to be the best me you see

so this is dedicated to You Mamma from D.-O.-TA THA’-C. 

 

Chorus

 

This is dedicated to You for what it’s worth

The Woman that raised me to be true to self from birth, 

I Miss You Mamma.

I wouldn’t want another Mother why am I separated from Truth

This is dedicated to You,

I Miss You Mamma.

(Repeat)

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