Motherly Love

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Lima (, Spanish pronunciation: [ˈlima], Quechua: [ˈlɪma], Aymara: [ˈlima]) is the capital and the largest city of Peru. It is located in the valleys of the Chillón, Rímac and Lurín rivers, in the central coastal part of the country, overlooking the Pacific Ocean. Together with the seaport of Callao, it forms a contiguous urban area known as the Lima Metropolitan Area. With a population of more than 9 million, Lima is the most populous metropolitan area of Peru and the third-largest city in the Americas (as defined by "city proper"), behind São Paulo and Mexico City. Lima was founded by Spanish conquistador Francisco Pizarro on January 18, 1535, as Ciudad de los Reyes. It became the capital and most important city in the Spanish Viceroyalty of Peru. Following … more »

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"Motherly Love” 
Lima Ft. Niza X

Prelude (By Hanifah George)
She’s the behind the scenes worker, underpaid in thank yous, 
Winning in spaces she’s trajected to lose,
Transmuted by her alienation, she grew,
One extra set of feet, two extra set of arms,
Strong, is too weak of a word to describe what she possessed,
Blessed,
This world revolves on her axis…

Verse one (Lima)
Life is hard for single mothers, ‘cause we suffer 
Gotta make ends meet, to cook that supper
Gotta grind hard every day, in any weather 
Learned some lessons from my momma that I’ll never forget 
Imma queen, I deserve that respect (right)
That you niggas always seem to forget
Some of the shit I did, yeah, I know I regret
But I was extra, and that’s what made me step up in life 
& now my choices are right 
I’m blessed (blessed)
I slice a piece of the pie so I can get mine (mine)
Now everything gon be fine 
Cause imma shine baby girl, jumping over obstacles 
You and my baby boy eat good - lobster course 
Yeah, made it out the mud for real (yea)
They like how she cop that big house on the hill
Did that shit without a deal, my babies never miss a meal 
So imma stay trapping, keep rapping till we count that Mill 
Stay focus with eyes on the prize 
‘Cause my surprise, may be lies 
I took my time so I can read between the lines 
So, don’t waste my fucking time
‘Cause I’ll be just fine without you (baby)
I never doubt myself in any situation, imma work it out boo boo 
Straight winner, go getta (uh huh)
Moon walk on these bitches
I am so thrilla 
I just want my kids to fulfill-a 
Bigger dreams cause the skies the limit 
Don’t stop, never freeze (thas right)
Keep it motivated
Some of y’all daddies can’t see all the special needs that your seeds need every week 
It’s a pity, I’m on 100 and you keep it 50
When I’m being real then you call me silly
Got no time for that vibe, put that bull shit to the side 
Take a look back at my child, then we ride out
(Skuuur)



Chorus
I pray for moms hoping short man make it home 
‘cause ain nothing like motherly love,
I pray for moms bringing newborns home, yea
‘Cause ain nothing like that motherly love, 
It’s from my soul,
I spit with passion, lyrics and flows
To teach you bout some mothers who were scorned 
I know it’s hard,
But we gon soar, 
Never fall, 
‘Cause ain nothing like motherly love 


I pray for moms hoping short man make it home,
‘Cause ain nothing like motherly love (motherly love)
I pray for moms bringing newborns home, yea
‘Cause ain nothing like that motherly love (that motherly love)
It’s from my soul,
I spit with passion, lyrics and flows (huh)
To teach you bout some mothers who are scorned (yea)
I know it’s hard,
But we gon soar, 
Never fall,
‘Cause ain nothing like motherly love 
(yea, yea)


Verse 2 (Niza X)
Hey Lani,
Its mommy,
I wrote this for verse ya
And If I never I never told ya
I planning on giving the world to ya
I’m not gone lie when I had you I was worried, I was scared 
If something went wrong, how do I prevent your tears 
I was only 21, I was young, I was dumb 
Getting on my knees 
Begging, God please 
To give me the strength I need 
To take my baby girl to places that I’ve never seen 
And make sure as long as I live that baby girl will never need 
Imma teach you bout these niggas 
Imma teach you bout these streets 
‘Cause ain’t no real love in either one 
I Learned that when I lost my son 
Big up the single mothers 
‘Cause We making ends meet 
And with and without the brothers mehn
Our babies gotta eat
And even though we cry 
We never let it show 
‘Cause even through the concrete 
The roses still grow  
So, fix your crown and chin up 
Let the world see that glow 
Regardless of what we get up every day to get that dough 
And don’t let these niggas ever fix they mouth to call you hoe 
Let him know if he can’t respect you then he gotta hit the door 
My house, my rules,
Ms. Independent in this bitch
Strong single mother making moves in this shit

Chorus (x2)
I pray for moms hoping short man make it home 
‘Cause ain nothing like motherly love 
I pray for moms bringing newborns home yea
‘Cause ain nothing like that motherly love
It’s from my soul,
I spit with passion lyrics and flows 
To teach you bout some mothers who are scorned 
I know it’s hard,
But we gon soar, 
Never fall,
‘Cause ain nothing like motherly love  


Songwriters: Halima “Lima” Roebuck / Niza “Niza X” Delerme / Shawn ”Snipes” Towers / Masai Harris / Hanifah George.
Produced by: Masai Harris

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