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My Mama Used to Tell Me

Big Shasta

Lil' Flip and Sucka Free Present: 7-1-3 and the Undaground Legend

2003

way you walk)
The way you feel, the way you think (the way you think)
'Cause everything you got, could be gone by one week

My mama used to tell me

Yeah, I used to just be blunts by the beach
Now I'm tutoring rappers with
The avuncular speech
I vocalize on beats, what local guys see
But they hate

rom right above the station
I hear them all day long
They line up at my window
They grab ‘em and they're gone
I see them packed and loaded
They come

Alien Probes

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

was dragged out of bed like a dead prostitute
I was brought aboard ship, looked like a Ford truck
Stripped down to my drawers, what a run of poor luck

and by my mom a house
Racked a 100k in loans to go the corporate route
Been rapping for a minute
Focused more on wylin out
I’m bought to start a business

dropped"
Used to be family, now we're orphans
Shit was all good just a week ago
And shit was looking pretty just a deal ago
Swervin' out the dealership,

in the presence of family and friends

At the end of the day 
What will we all say 
When all the gifts are gone
Will we wait for the cheer
That comes

like the way she puts hers together
I feel her when she's gone
Always leaving different songs
In my mind but sometimes I just need to be alone
I'm gonna

And the way that springtime comes
Creeping on us cold and slow
'til winter is all gone

She loved to see me laugh
'til tears rolled down my face
She'd stop me

of the day even blue start wit b (yeah)
You know, when we pull up to the party, smelling like gas and it’s strong
After smoking then I’m gone
Rosé for Rose

the pain that you hide 

I ain't lying when I say 
I'm glad your gone 
Shoulda never fucking loved you 
Blood running down from the marks YOU left on my face

hope that I return to you one day
Tonight I'm shipping out my heart begins to race
I see the tears form in your eyes as we share our last embrace
Now she

done this way

The air is always sweeter when the windows are rolled down
Tasting summer on our tongues, we watch the sun burn out
As we hope to see

saying good bye
And this memory will come out
Day full of smiles and laughs
With all of you by my side

haven

Another summer day has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome, but I wanna go home
I've lived my life now
My home will never be a place
But a state

Focus on my mission
I got people to see
Dela bout to have a kid
And he covered by me
Everytime we talk
I tell him I'm as proud as can be
I love to see

a stampede
Taking trips out the country
I ain't worried bout a Junkie
Keep a pocket full of money
Had cloudy days now it's sunny
Love her cause she bout her

Like me
Whenever I whip up
Hop out and look like I'm ready to fight
No I don't tote
Gots that at home
Come equipped it with a knife
Closed fist
Heavy

The sun's in your eyes from the nights with no sleep 
As the light comes down to torch
Scorch everything and take me away to the land of dreams

Perfect destination
If I could find my way

Ever since you left
Every time you call
Still keep a picture of you in my wallet
Haven't had a day go by
Feeling

was up from the them snow days
On god

But um
Nah, you remember bro with custom Timbs
Got snuffed by the nigga he was selling to
For real, I thought it

back drawing down on any pussy cause every day ain't  sunny getting high in the only thing I drive bitch why you telling lies I hope I die fucking with

regret it, all the years of what-if's
You had to have known I would grow out of it

Every day I'm proud to say, I'm better off in every way
With you gone

sorrowful ways again

A man can be a mountain you know
Sometimes a man will fall and drift away
He must know it's on his face
It matters not that he is gone