All 4 U

Mmmm mmmm

It was 26 years ago
When you became my world
The very first girl
To show me loves true form
You look at me like
You've seen the sun
I'm glad to be ya baby
Glad they call me ya son

I was destined to find your soul
Two energies bound by love
Hope I'm able to convey
All the lessons that you bestowed in me
I guess I'll have to stick to sayin' that I love ya baby

I love ya, Mama
You're my wonder-woman'd
Ya keep me safe from harm
And you catch my tears before they
Fall and then you call me sayin' baby what's wrong
We're together mentally an emotionally strong

God blessed you're body
He gave you the livin' title of grace
Placed on the human race
I call you, Mama
There's no higher honor
Cause baby you're my Queen
A force that's unseen
You're my diamond
I'm your sheen
No other woman can take your place
Hold me like, with your warm embrace
This is my 'I love you' before it's too late
Forever with you, I cannot wait

We are the sheep
He is the herder
But we do what we wanna
If you knew my sins
Would you want them
But it's my cross to bear
You raised a child with no care
An a man with no fears

He was the farmer
You were the farm
I was your crop
Harvested me, nine months kept on an did not stop
He was the tree
You were the apple
That bumped the head of Bra Newton
Discovered me, world and here I be

And It's because of you
All because of you
I'm because of you

It's because of you
All because of you
I'm because of you

At 21, a girl became a woman
She gave herself
Cried, when there was no one else
Her water salted the womb
That bored the seed, was me, delivery
A livin' testimony
A chance to do things right
She'll try with all her might
With her last breath,
For him she will fight
That's why he calls her his mama
Shield him from all of the drama
But she's all by herself
You raised the sun with the moon
And gave him knowledge for food
Told him it was collards and yams
Said it was good for his health
Now cook for yo Gn self
Times are hard, Son be prepared

Hold the door, remember your manners
Pick up your pants
Say yes Ma'am, no Sir
Kindness, it just won't hurt
Show these girls want real men look like
You are the black night
I raised a King, so stand up and fight
(Up and fight, yeah stand up and fight)
Oohhh...



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Writer(s): Rey Quon
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