Lyrics:
Pain
Pain
Drop it
Mother may I go to battle here
Cock it
Pull it back and reload
Watch it
Some players get a better deal
All in
Sign me up I'm going pro
The scarring on my knee
It's everything
It's everything
It's everything
You're everything
Learn to hold the darkness
Mother may I jump the gun?
Take my hand it's
Broken toys and bandages
Hand police and Simon says
Mother may I handle this
You and me we're just kids
Playing shadows clouds watching
In the back
pray
And if you want to lie
Just cross your fingers tight
They can taste it
Mother May I
Take a break?
Danced away all my evil
But I can still feel
on the wild side
Our Father, who ain't in heaven
Be Thy name on the wild side
Holy Mary, Mother, may I
Pray for us on the wild side?
Wild side, wild side
Name
a hole in your mind
Pulling out all your hair
Mother, may I devise scenes of nosebleeds?
A telepathic affair
Between afraid and scared
Flip a coin
Do
Hold Me High
Mother may I take one step forward I want to fly
Somehow get past all the things that I feel I have lost inside
Promise by springtime
Mother may i relieve my burden unload my guilt unto you?
My thoughts betray me and jesus hates me
It all leads back to you
You realize you have
like that, huh
Now mother may I? Yes you may
I told her 'bout all the baddest bitches from Harlem to LA
Now anything that Mase can blaze, gotta
shit up in disarray
Never will I ever have to say "Mother may I"
Be this fly until the day I die
Now I realize I don’t need
Alibis cuz I don’t lie i
nobody in my eye view
Blunt too fat, need a motherfucking lipo
Yeah only J's are the ones on my feet
Concrete nigga, I came from the streets
"Mother may
in your a**
I guess you like that, huh
{Chorus]
[Mase]
Now mother may I? Yes you may
I told her 'bout all the baddest b****es from Harlem
I’m fuck the best pro dj
So my mother fucking said
May I not be famous dj
Will be help me fucking faith
I’m fuck the best pro dj
So my mother
I'm goin' and strollin' this typical day
So can I go, Mother may I? No, I may stay?
Okay, straight to the back and I'm out
Anyway they step to war
Mother Market may I have a slice
Other boys and girls aren't playing nicely
It's my turn to make a buck or two
I'm not concerned, my foot is in
Poetry]
Mother may I? Yes you may
Take some giant steps, to go out, and play
I got next, sorry Duke, I got my five
You better call next, and step
Mother may I, I would say
Yes sweet baby take it away
It won't be long, just remember that
Powerful is the woman in you
Stay true
And she'd come
paper so my mother may relax
Know I'm coming wit the staple
Multi color paper stack
Cash rule CREAM
Black Blue Green
Got it for who want it like that rap
Mother may I, pour out all my fuckin’ feelings
Flower grows on mold
No further explanation told
Stuck at home
It’s not a game
I’m in my fucking feelings
Poetry]
Mother may I? Yes you may
Take some giant steps, to go out, and play
I got next, sorry Duke, I got my five
You better call next, and step
days when
I was innocent and free at nine
Runnin' and jumpin' and skippin' and laughin'
Rollin' and shakin' and jokin' and hidin'
Mother may I
How may I be closer to you
Mantra: Jai Jai Jai Jagadambe
A mantra giving praise and connection with the divine mother of the universe
Ma: Another name
Intro:
Hey yo, people, may I have your attention, please?
Hey, yo! Mother fuckers!
MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION!!!
Chorus:
I WANNA ROCK MY PARTY
I
Mother May I? BITCH NO NOT NOW!
Throwin razors at bitches, might as well call me Kung Lao
Bitch you watching me from the crowd
I am ya' mother little bitch
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