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bow out go now I said bow out and leave
I said take your stuff and go
'Cause you're not for me, no

Mamma knows best when times get hard
And Papa always
the hell you think we livin?
How you think it feel to be a Simmons
Imagine Christmas and Thanksgiving
People want to know why I ain't on my brother's
think it feel to be a Simmons
Imagine Christmas and Thanksgiving
People wanna know why I ain't on my brother's label
If I did this whole rap game be
Come on mamma, put your good dress on

The night is young and we're goin' downtown

Where faces come and faces go

It ain't very far you know
Won't you tell me your name 
I've been waiting here for hours 
In the garden by the flowers 
You're so shy 
So just open your eyes
he don’t know the words to ‘The Old Rugged Cross’
But he sings them the best that he can
‘Cause he knows that his angel is up there in Heaven
And he
down there on the floor in the class 
Gives herself to teacher although he doesn't know 
Works herself into a frenzied state and it shows 
Everyone knows she's a ramblin' rose 
She's a beauty growin' wild! 
Birds in their nest seem to whistle their best 
For mother nature's favourite
And the malaprops make me want to fucking scream
I wonder if she even knows what that word means
Well, it's literally not that

Of the few main
mammies only ride by my side

Chorus (2x)
Hey lil mamma can I holla at you
Can I talk to you
You'll be down for mine ill be down for you

Hey lil mamma can
Told your mamma before she died 
That I'd stay right by your side 
I had to leave for just a little while 
But now I'm here for you 

Hardest part
to make it
Uhhhhhh!  I'm just a ghetto child trying to make it

Uhhhhhh!  This ghetto got me crazy
Mamma, won't you pray for your baby?
Uhhhhhh!  I'm
the way it is)
My love will never change (My love will never change)
That's just the way it is (That's just the way it is)

And I know it's
best friend told me you're the best trick in town

You didn't know that rock n' roll burned
so you bought a candle and you loved and you learned
Swear to God, I ain't see you in the stores yet
Donatella on the corset
Pretty gang in the back of my Corvette
Copped my best friends Rangers
Well I was just a kid coming up those steps
All dressed up in my Sunday best
Learning to sing, learning to stand
Right in the front, holding
and this big prick Wally Yates,
But Christ knows why I feel so crook, must'a been somethin' that I ate,
By the time I found you're supposed to peel your
knows your best friend
He goes some places where she goes
He said he saw y'all at a party
Sniffing white powder up your nose

You got the nerve
She had such tiny tears
Just like a Barbie doll
She likes to shop at Sears
And visit shopping malls
Now she's a big mamma
Tell poppa
Cry, cry,
as sarah vaugh
Swift delivery flowin' like a river be
Flowin', but only ladies know my tongue is that slippery
I grab the mic and then we'll see
Who can
tears on my face cause I done already cried
I been here before, dead to me is not new
My heart safe it, mamma don't, cops too
I got my best to get my
rowdy by sayin na na na na na
I'm a cash deala'
A No Limit ass kicka'
I'm a bad nigga
Fast nigga
Ain't the last nigga
Keep my mind on my money
you two
You gonna be late for soundcheck
Man I ain't goin' to soundcheck
But our mics are screwed up and his always sound best
You know what man I'ma
the privilege to know 'em
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go
Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
Until it's over and that's all she
that new nigga on the block and I don't slack
Ta- dow now (I know you love how I put it down)
Now (I know you love how my shit sounds)
So close your