MAMA
(ISM)
I don't got the words in my vocabulary
To let you know how real you been to me
I got a prayer warrior in my corner while I'm in these streets
I was young
Till I got back home you couldn't even go to sleep
Gave me fair warning 'bout temptations 'fore it got to deep
Braid my hair for me when my lady booked up for the week
Wipe my tears for me told me 'son, this life ain't for the weak
Thru the years showed me God is bigger than my enemies
Mama
First off you showed me how take care of the family
After work still tryna find out how you had the energy
After church Piccadilly south DeKalb for sum'n to eat
When these girls did me sour you would bake me sum'n sweet
Mama
You would band aid me up real good whenever I scrape my knee
I lost faith in myself sometimes you still believed in me
How you build up my confidence and make feel unique
Mama
Aye
I know I don't say it enough
Let me say it again
The world gave up on me you're still my best friend, Mama
Mama
Hey, Ma
Mama, mama, mama
Get knocked down you tell me to get up again
So I'mma keep fighting I'm still tryna win
You've been my blessing, Mama
Mama, mama, mama
Know I love you, Mama
Know I love my mama
Mama, mama, mama
Know I love you, Mama
Know I love my mama
Know I love you, Mama
Know I love my mama
I ain't even got the words in my vocabulary
To let you know how real you been to me
I got a prayer warrior in my corner while I'm in these streets
I was young
Till I got back home you couldn't even go to sleep
Mama
I don't got the words in my vocabulary
To let you know how real you been to me
I got a prayer warrior in my corner while I'm in these streets
I was young
Till I got back home you couldn't even go to sleep
Gave me fair warning 'bout temptations 'fore it got to deep
Braid my hair for me when my lady booked up for the week
Wipe my tears for me told me 'son, this life ain't for the weak
Thru the years showed me God is bigger than my enemies
Mama
First off you showed me how take care of the family
After work still tryna find out how you had the energy
After church Piccadilly south DeKalb for sum'n to eat
When these girls did me sour you would bake me sum'n sweet
Mama
You would band aid me up real good whenever I scrape my knee
I lost faith in myself sometimes you still believed in me
How you build up my confidence and make feel unique
Mama
Aye
I know I don't say it enough
Let me say it again
The world gave up on me you're still my best friend, Mama
Mama
Hey, Ma
Mama, mama, mama
Get knocked down you tell me to get up again
So I'mma keep fighting I'm still tryna win
You've been my blessing, Mama
Mama, mama, mama
Know I love you, Mama
Know I love my mama
Mama, mama, mama
Know I love you, Mama
Know I love my mama
Know I love you, Mama
Know I love my mama
I ain't even got the words in my vocabulary
To let you know how real you been to me
I got a prayer warrior in my corner while I'm in these streets
I was young
Till I got back home you couldn't even go to sleep
Mama
Credits
Writer(s): Eddie "zip K" Chatman
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