my mama's song was done. When mama sang the angels stopped to listen You could see the love light shinin' in her face When mama sang the angels stopped
By the time my mama's song was done. When mama sang the angels stopped to listen You could see the love light shinin' in her face When mama sang the
sinners By the time my mama's song was done. When mama sang the angels stopped to listen You could see the love light shinin' in her face When mama sang
the bottom, up, up in that third wall (third wall), I would write songs (write songs), about the day when I could turn the lights on, never thought I'd see the day,when
well shine together Better now than never, business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight And when
before pleasure (The mic is loud, but the beats isn't loud) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (Yeah) So, when
with my fitted on Never mind a slow jam pump one of biggie's songs Strip, yell or purr her off show me that butter soft Open wide ma swallow when I let
be the street shit The nigga your mama freak with Put y'all niggas on it y'all know how to keep a secret When I get money you know I like to keep it
fall I needed you you know But when the love is gone it's time to go If you don't think I mean it Then you'll feel it when I'm gone I said I'm done,
they give you frustration Nose in the air, turnin' you down When you really wanna say, ?Yo baby, let's get down? But you don't, you keep frontin' Kickin' conversation, ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' When
're trying to rap but they give you frustration When you really wanta say! "Yo baby let's get down" Nose in the air,turnin' you down But you don't,you keep frontin' When
That's the way she was born and raised, she ain't afraid to stay, country Brother she's country A hell raisin sugar when the sun goes down, mama taught
me, yeah So come on let's move through the crowd So we can find ourselves some privacy And when I get you all to myself I promise it's gonna be hard to breathe When
s on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just thought that you miss me a little when I'm gone Yeah, that you miss me a little when I'm gone
of these rappers wasn't trapping when I was chopping the do or die Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye Dre called, told my baby mama, "Won
song, it ain't never gonna end Gonna march you up and down the local county line Take you to the leader of the band Good-bye, Mama and Papa, good-bye
Yea, this is the right here Goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas Mamas, mamas Haa, haa, haa Baby mamas, mamas Yea, go like this I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
know when long time gone And it ain't coming back I said a long time gone No, I ain't honked the horn Since I don?t know when long time gone And it
