Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mama You Alone, artist - I-Octane. Album song My Life, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 03.11.2014
Record label: Tad's
Song language: English
Mama You Alone |
Hustle round a Coronation Market |
Know seh it ruff because she target |
Load from mama basket |
Strain har neck and now it mark it yeah yaaay |
More time bare foot she affi walk it |
Still she stand firm like a forklift |
Know she nuh have it |
But we still a get we sweetie and we chocolate yeahh yayyy |
Mama you alone |
So wey you gwaan spread the bed till you come home |
Mama you alone |
I nah fraud seh you gwaan sweep di cot till you come home |
Mama you alone |
I yah gwaan take care mi likkle bredda dem till you come home yeah |
Mama you alone, you alone, mama you alone, mama yeaaayy |
Papa wah you fail |
Hey mama strenght and upliftment tell to prevail |
So we nah go gonna jail |
Hey mama words of wisdom fresh like breath we neva stall yeah |
I know the well |
You come a talk bout a years son fyah bun you make it dwell |
This a nuh fairy tale |
Memba you lead was like Jonah inna the belly of the whale |
You neva deh deh when we duggin for hug yah |
Much much longa |
Although dem thief mama goods inna di street when she a slumba |
She hold it out, she hold it out |
Gas fuel belly like Honda |
And through mama waan we grab a school |
She try get di cash van numba |
(A she alone) |
Mama you alone |
So wey you gwaan wash the plate till you come home yeahh yeayy |
Mama you alone |
I nah fraud seh you gwaan sweep the cot till you come home |
Mama you alone |
I yah gwaan take care mi likkle bredda dem till you come home yeah |
Mama you alone, you alone, mama you alone |
Now I become a man |
I embrace what you preach my mama |
Nah fault a I’ll practice what you teach my mama |
Your stress your pain I shall relieve my mama |
So me nah touch di road and go switch no hamma |
She seh son mek you youth dem go a prep school, a clean style |
Son check son dem a leff school |
Buy your sweats So get food |
So no badda follow friends and turn fool |
Cause a mi alone |
Hustle round a Coronation Market |
Know seh it tuff because she target |
Load from mama basket |
Strain har neck and now it mark it yeah yaaay |
More time bare foot she affi walk it |
Still she stand firm like a forklift |
Know she nuh have it |
But we still a get we sweetie and we chocolate yeahh ayyy |
Mama you alone |
So wey a gwaan wash the clothes till you come home yeahh yeayy |
Mama you alone |
I nah fraud seh you gwaan sweep the cot till you come home |
Mama you alone |
I yah gwaan clean di one room pon floor till you come home yeah |
Mama you alone, mama you alone, mama yeaaayy |
Mama you alone |
So wey you a gwaan spread the bed till you come home |
Mawema you alone |
I nah fraud seh you gwaan sweep till you come over |
Mama you alone |
I yah gwaan take care mi likkle bredda dem till you come home yeah |
Mama you alone, mama you alone, mama yeaaayy |