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    Momma

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    [Grand Puba]
    Yeah
    Id like to send this one to my favorite girl, uhh
    Momma momma momma
    Ohh momma momma momma, yeahh
    [Lord Jamar]
    Yo she was young and so tender
    Had a baby born Knowledge God day of September
    It was her first child, baby boy little bundle of joy
    She married Larry, for 9 months she had to carry
    me and she did it gladly, but sadly
    things didnt all work out, so she merked out
    Pregnant again with my brother Wise
    My grandmother let her in, she had tears in her eyes
    Now shes back at the crib, with 2 kids
    She gotta get a job, she put all her faith in God
    Naive to the world; believed all the stories
    she received as a girl, she had one more seed
    Another boy, reality, now that makes 3
    All from a man that she hardly ever gets to see
    She did the best with the things she was blessed
    And I know I cause drama and stress
    to my momma, so I wanna just say yo..
    [Chorus: Puba (Brand Nubian)]
    I always loved my momma (shes my favorite girl)
    And I always loved my momma (she brought me in this world)
    See I always loved my momma (she taught me right from wrong)
    Cause I always loved my momma (you only get one, you only get one, yeah)
    [Sadat X]
    Past feudin, mask for age, still lookin elegant
    Front page, Ebony Jet
    Pam Grier threat in seventy-four
    What these bitches is wearin now, she wore before
    On tour she said you just stay pure I say sure
    Watched my sisters son and my little one make me fool
    When the po-lice came she said that she hardly see me
    Im in the living room drinkin beer and watchin TV
    She say that she love me but sometimes I dont think
    She wish I wouldnt smoke as much and throw up when I drink
    I think, that it wasnt no day finer
    that when my pops snatched my mother up from North Carolina
    And my uncle snatched her sister and brought her, right behind her
    She like china, you wont find a heart finer
    The designer, Ill shoot for my moms, yes I will
    Shoot you in the side and let you live a spill, hehe
    [Chorus]
    [Grand Puba]
    Uh - at childhood I never really understood
    all your heartache and pain and how difficult it was for you to maintain
    To make sho yo seeds eat
    Even if we had to foodstamp it every week
    Always did your best to try to keep us out the street
    If niggaz didnt listen boy that ass got beat
    Member that time you said, "Have yo ass upstairs by 9"
    But I was grown and had some other shit in mind
    Word is bond, 10 oclock she came downstairs
    with rollers in her hair and a nightgown on
    But I was gone, ran through the back, cut through the laundrymat
    Got upstairs and still caught it with the Hot Wheel track
    But that was cool with me; cause at least
    it wasnt in front of the buildin for the whole prjects to see
    I remember as a kid, sometimes I used to think
    you used to beat me for some shit that my daddy did
    I realize, now Im older and wise
    When you used to put it on me still had love in your eyes
    I remember what you used to say
    You might not like it now, but youll thank me someday
    [Chorus]
    [Puba: over Chorus]
    Thanks mom, I love you
    For teachin me left from right
    For showin me the proper way
    [Puba]
    Uhh, yeah
    Momma momma momma - aight
    Ohh momma momma momma, yeah
    Uhh, to all the beautiful mothers, in the world today
    Who strive to do they best, I know its hard sometimes
    But we wanna let yall know we recognize
    And we love what you do, keep doin what you doin
    One love, Brand Nubian
    Peace
    [ Momma Lyrics ]
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