Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mama You Alone , by - I-Octane. Song from the album My Life, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 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 |