with Becomes my mother in the end Well, I hear my mother calling But I don't need her as a friend Oh, oh mother Oh mother dear please listen And don
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words We are movin' Round to the hour Force from the power Thunder reigns down in a mass mind shower Levellin' vibes Unravellin' scribes Take a venomous sting
. Word up yo! And just get what you can. Catch it, so just play it on a record And take it off until you ass naked. Word to mother. Shorty stack
There's a saltwater film on the jar of your ashes... i threw them to sea but a gust blew them backwards and the sting in my eyes That you then inflicted
me...put me here...don't come visit...mother... Sting me... Whoa...ooh... Why go home? (4x) What you taught me...put me here...don't come visit...mother, mother
's better - Baby baby baby I'm a hitman - hitman - hitman Yeah - trouble in the East, troubled in the West Struggle with the beast - what a thief, what a pest Come back mother
You got to take your time make a **** wait on this mother**** You make **** mad and **** like **** usually start rappin' after 4-bars **** go in Let's start dancin' in this mother
-called beef with you know who F*** a few female stars or two And a blue light, ***, move like Mike, *** Not to be f***** with Mother*** better duck
an optical illusion, if you think that We're the weaker race Men got the muscle, but the ladies got the hustle, and the Truth is staring in your face The mother
Stab a sorry heart With your favorite finger Paint the whole world blue And stop your tears from stinging Hear the cavemen singing Good news they?re bringing
with nothin' but hits now them niggas wanna hate us We already on the top of that shit so them niggas can't break us Drop you like a tree, sting you
You never know I just might die tonight, so let's get high tonight Might try to fight, some mothers cry tonight Cig' in my right hand 'cause you hold
know why I do, we're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession anyway Knock niggaz out the box all the time Bitches on my mother fuckin' records
? Can't believe you blowin' the spot Lord My chick is buggin', she trippin' My dick keep slippin' out my boxer drawers Now I'm caught up in the drug sting
[killah priest] The prophecies of a poor man end on a train Take his last breath Slumps over drops his last bit of change A mother pacing by her window