MOMMA

Momma was
Roaming on her
Own
Moving home to
Home
We was all
We know
Momma
She taught me
What you want
To know
What you don't
Come get your
Fortune told
Oh ma oh
Madaa yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah
Oh ma oh
Madaa yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah

Momma raised some
Wild boys
We been wild
Boy
She never had
No time
To toy
She survive
All we
All men want
Is life of
Glory
She want raise
Us
I man sharp
Like razor
Cause no man
Ever phased her

Momma was
Roaming on her
Own
Moving home to
Home
We was all we
Know
Momma
She taught me
What you want
To know
What you don't
Come get your
Fortune told
Oh ma oh
Madaa yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah
Oh ma oh
Madaa yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah

Momma
My momma

Momma was
Roaming on her
Own
Moving home to
Home
We was all we
Know
Momma
She taught me
What you want
To know
What you don't
Come get your
Fortune told
Momma
Roaming on her
Own
Moving home to
Home
We was all we
Know
Momma was
She taught me
What you want
To know
What you don't
Come get your
Fortune told
Oh ma oh
Madaa yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah
Oh ma oh
Madaa yeah
My madaa
Yeah
My madaa
Yeah

Make your mind
Right up
Momma was
Hobbling
Along
Moving home
From home
Tell me what
You know
Momma was
Taking me
Along
Tell me what
You know
Get your
Fortune told
Momma here
Roaming on
The road
Momma had
Her pickney
Tell me what
You know
Momma was
Living in the
Unknown
Tell me what
You know
Get your
Fortune told



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Writer(s): The Late
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