Mom and Son
Come on... MOM and SON...
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON...
Before I was born, it was a miracle, Lord
How You provided for me through the umbilical cord
Lots of thanks and respect to this woman I give
'Cause for several months, inside your stomach, I lived
I wonder if you were wondering, "How do I rest?"
'Cause after that, you fed me through a bottle or breast
And all the while, you dealt with the fight and the strain
From this crier, and can't forget the diapers to change
You gave me shelter and a cot and a meal
Been my provider of attire and my doc when I'm ill
For affection, I was a searcher because
I needed it, so you provided lots of nurture and love
In spite of everything that women go through
You were there for me, when I completely depended on you
You made sure I didn't have a care in the world
If you ask me, it's very few that can compare to ya, girl...
MOM and SON...
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
Ever since I first arrived as your bundle of joy
I wanted to be everything that you would want in a boy
But, I ain't perfect, and I regretted I had
Too many episodes, being hard-headed and bad
But you were still cooler than the ice in Kool-aid
And I wanna thank you for all of the sacrifices you made
I know that many times I would get on your nerves
But I'm grateful I never found my junk set on the curb
I gave drama all the days in a week
But you showed love, even though I gave you the grief
And I appreciate how you were patient with me
And I am determined to be the man you raised me to be
Mom, I really, truly understand I annoyed
You, but regardless, you knew how to make a man from a boy
And even though I fought it, I was listening to
Every single thing you were trying to get me to do...
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
M.O.M. stands for "Maker Of Man"
And that's what mom is when the Creator gave her a hand
You're pro'bly thinking that we got the "mister" for that
But if the "mister" is absent, she can pick up the slack
In that case, we need God backin' them more
Now, the "Seed Of Need" is son in acronym form
'Cause when we are little, we are as needy as sin
And parents are people in whom we must completely depend
What happens when the daddy of the baby is gone?
And the task of raising a man is the lady's alone?
Then I commend you mama, 'cause you stepped to the plate
Did you do well? If you ask me, I'd say, "Yep, you were great!"
And even though I know I was defiant indeed
You took me from being needy to a "Supplier Of Need"
S.O.N. and M.O.M., mom and son
I say mama, you're more valuable than a diamond, hun!...
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
Yeah... uh...
That's right
SON and MOM, mom and son
I say, mama, you're more valuable than a diamond, hun
Words can't express how much I appreciate you
Thank you, mama
I love you, mama
Ha ha... MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON...
Before I was born, it was a miracle, Lord
How You provided for me through the umbilical cord
Lots of thanks and respect to this woman I give
'Cause for several months, inside your stomach, I lived
I wonder if you were wondering, "How do I rest?"
'Cause after that, you fed me through a bottle or breast
And all the while, you dealt with the fight and the strain
From this crier, and can't forget the diapers to change
You gave me shelter and a cot and a meal
Been my provider of attire and my doc when I'm ill
For affection, I was a searcher because
I needed it, so you provided lots of nurture and love
In spite of everything that women go through
You were there for me, when I completely depended on you
You made sure I didn't have a care in the world
If you ask me, it's very few that can compare to ya, girl...
MOM and SON...
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
Ever since I first arrived as your bundle of joy
I wanted to be everything that you would want in a boy
But, I ain't perfect, and I regretted I had
Too many episodes, being hard-headed and bad
But you were still cooler than the ice in Kool-aid
And I wanna thank you for all of the sacrifices you made
I know that many times I would get on your nerves
But I'm grateful I never found my junk set on the curb
I gave drama all the days in a week
But you showed love, even though I gave you the grief
And I appreciate how you were patient with me
And I am determined to be the man you raised me to be
Mom, I really, truly understand I annoyed
You, but regardless, you knew how to make a man from a boy
And even though I fought it, I was listening to
Every single thing you were trying to get me to do...
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
M.O.M. stands for "Maker Of Man"
And that's what mom is when the Creator gave her a hand
You're pro'bly thinking that we got the "mister" for that
But if the "mister" is absent, she can pick up the slack
In that case, we need God backin' them more
Now, the "Seed Of Need" is son in acronym form
'Cause when we are little, we are as needy as sin
And parents are people in whom we must completely depend
What happens when the daddy of the baby is gone?
And the task of raising a man is the lady's alone?
Then I commend you mama, 'cause you stepped to the plate
Did you do well? If you ask me, I'd say, "Yep, you were great!"
And even though I know I was defiant indeed
You took me from being needy to a "Supplier Of Need"
S.O.N. and M.O.M., mom and son
I say mama, you're more valuable than a diamond, hun!...
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
I was a Seed Of Need (Son), and God had a plan
To hook a Seed Of Need (Son) up with a Maker Of Man
But if the Maker Of Man (Mom) had no man to call
Still, you made a Supplier Of Need (Son) after all
MOM and SON
Yeah... uh...
That's right
SON and MOM, mom and son
I say, mama, you're more valuable than a diamond, hun
Words can't express how much I appreciate you
Thank you, mama
I love you, mama
Ha ha... MOM and SON
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Writer(s): Rasheed Jeffries, Mitchell Jones Ii
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