Official Stichel - Dear Mama lyrics

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Official Stichel - Dear Mama lyrics

[Phone Call - K. Seward] [1st Verse Y.S.A] Soul cooking and southern hospitality Disciplining me was like a fatality She said it was only to make me better Fail, never! Ya ambition a make them girls wetter I mean ita make like u more Like u and adore, not every girl gon like u just because u know how to play ball U need ta stand out son u gotta be different And pick ya f*ckin pants up Chest out, MAN UP!!!!! And when its time ta fight u better not be rattled Stand up like a man, cuz I ain't fighting none of ya battles And if u get knocked down, come lemme nurse it U win some, u lose some, not everbodies perfect Gotta raise u n these churches, ya granny said I should Cuz God is good all the time and the time and all the time God is good Srry u couldn't grow up wit the presence of ya dad But I wrked hard, just so u ca have the things I never had Love ya Momma [Chorus] Dear Momma, u the greatest women in the land Just thinkin bout ya spirit only makes me wanna dance Ain't no Way I ca pay u back, but my plan is to show u that I understand... I understand Dear momma, its hard for a women to raise a man But u took it all in stride, never gave up on the chance Ain't no way I ca pay u bac, but my plan, is to show u that I understand.... I understand Dear momma [2nd Verse] I got this thing wit being treated like a baby Being called a mommas boi and tlkin to me crazy Maybe I'm spoiled, lazy But if yo momma always came thru like my momma then u wouldn't be tryna play me Late eighties black baby Momma kept me away from the evils, scared tht the ghetto would try and break me Protective of her first born Love the fact that I would shoot 3's gettin my Dirk on, school gettin my wrk on She often fussed about having a lil help Raising me and my brother, cuz she couldn't do herself Bills forever stressing Playin lotto for wealth, but never seeing the blessing Showing me and my sibling a valuable life lesson That if u bust ya tail At the end of it all man something gotta prevail So she made me believe tht Keep faith and u'll succeed it But screw material presents mom, ya love was all I needed [Chorus] Go momma, u the greatest Show the world that u ain't sweating them haters Go momma, u my favorite Scream loud, and tell em ya baby made it...

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