Lyrics:
Granma's hands clapped in church on Sunday morning
Granma's hands played the tambourine so well
Granma's hands used to issue out a warning
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All'o my niggas is wavy
All'o my sisters is wavy
Daddy be wavy
Granma be wavy
Baby be wavy
Future be wavy
Somebody pay me
All'o my
All'o my
All'o my
my grandmas basement
Noooo!
My gran'ma basement, yeah nigga my gran'ma basement
My gran'ma basement, yeah nigga my gran'ma basement
Some days I felt so
moms
You gave me the power, you gave me the drive
You taught me how to survive
Wipe these tears from my eyes
Ya Granma she love you, ya Granma she love
twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is really awesome
Is that your granma's coat?
Haemusic homes, work
Hello granma how you doing
I am sorry I know I don't ever call
I been outchea tryna ball
Yeah my life is really changing,
a while why a nigga never call
Pray for me granma this city is hella cold
I'm in the city of Jozi
I just wanna make ma mama proud ey
Haven't seen ma granny
Okay na
Okay
I too dey do shakara
Even Ayo sit down with me o
Granma otin lo iphone o
Why he con dey hang na
Why na o
Yahoo boi tin play dream
gangs all my nigas rolled a dice
Never compete
Northside so lit
Coming up strong coz the gang so lit
My granma can’t live (granma)
My granma can’t
have none of that this evening, child
That's right, don't be lookin' at me like that
See my name's gran'ma funky y'all
Funky if you're nasty darlin'
have none of that this evening, child
That's right, don't be lookin' at me like that
See my name's gran'ma funky y'all
Funky if you're nasty darlin'
have none of that this evening, child
That's right, don't be lookin' at me like that
See my name's gran'ma funky y'all
Funky if you're nasty darlin'
granma she pray fo me
To keep these fuck niggas away from me
Fuck on your hoe like a animal
She knows I got stamina
Me and my niggas we level up
Money
Aunty Omiyana I miss you very much, momma I love you,
Granma I love you, dad I love you, grandpa I love you Granma I love you and all my brothers
kam
Emma Koelema sê maar vir jou granma
Emma wil 'n biscuit hê
Boegoeberg se dam is 'n dood lekker dam
Dis daar waar die meisies hulle hare was en kam
빗줄기는
슬픔이 아닌 기쁨을 표현하는 바
하늘로 가신 granma
당신의 포옹이 그리운 밤
그런 마음으로 후렴을 적어나간다
적어도 내가 해줄 수 있는게 많았을텐데
그걸 간과한 나머지 이제 당신의 흔적만 남았지
죽어도 죄가 용서되진 않을 듯해 그래서
내 메모장에 팬대
If my granma die
All the sins I find
I shall put it on my pen
I shall write it down
I'll just live this life
Even though I cry
I swear on God won't
the judges know
Ah pucker up those lips and blow man blow
Who'll be taking out the prize Joe Majio, Granma Rice, Randy Row or Skinky Joe
Yes its going to be
Dance for Gran'ma! Dance for Gran'ma!
[Chorus]
Ba, ba da dah, ba da dah, ba da dah
My God, that Steve McQueen's real sexy,
Bob Goulet out, Steve
drama
Did all that for a crib for my momma
Did all that for a crib for my papa
Did all that to stay close to my granma
Did all that to spoil my daughter
back
We'd run to fetch 'em back
Summer nights at Gran-ma's house
Cozy in my bed
Dreams of far-off places and other lives to be led
Swirling in my
that Granma packed
We rode to Palestine and hitchhiked back
Home in time for supper with a tale to tell
That night I dreamed I heard that lonesome
pie an' then a hot jam.
Got Gran'mas, gran'pas, newborn young 'uns;
Double wide homes an' double first cousins.
An old town square an' a county
that Granma packed
We rode to Palestine and hitchhiked back
Home in time for supper with a tale to tell
That night I dreamed I heard that lonesome
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