| I just wanna be the best rapper here
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| Momma
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| Climb that pedestal, who the coolest here?
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| Momma
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| Walking Jordan Nike Air pump kick
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| Momma
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| Freedom for them black kids dying here
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| Momma
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| Please, will you save me from them record labels?
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| Momma
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| Water in my chalice, Holy Trinity
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| Momma
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| I just wanna die a pretty bitch and love
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| Momma
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| All my lil' homies getting locked up
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| Momma
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| Why the fuck’s the system made to stop us here?
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| Momma
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| Comparisons to Biggie, fuck your ignorance
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| Momma
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| Chemical atomic bombs dropping quick
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| Africa was never so black and now my dick is big
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| Doggystyle and blow, rhythm in my fucking bones
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| Daddies that were never here, granny raised the strongest one
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| If you look to God, then why the fuck you niggas lying for?
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| Hopping in that living room, you’re lazy and you fucking suck, uh
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| I just won a Grammy for the second time
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| Momma
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| If I die tonight, just know my sins were free
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| Momma
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| All my money gone, I’m not a sober soul
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| Momma
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| Showing off her tits up on that Instagram
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| Momma
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| Remember when I lied about that shooting here
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| Momma
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| But now I’m shooting back and seeing star moons
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| Momma
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| All I gotta do is press record here
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| Momma
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| Shows flippin' hoes, oh, what a lovely day
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| Momma
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| I just might and go and sniff a line here
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| Momma
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| Depression got the best of me, I’m falling in
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| Momma
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| It’s time to be the man so when my screams cry
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| Momma
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| One legged vets from Vietnam, silencer, I grip my hand
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| And aim that beam as heaven’s gates opened up, I know my plan
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| Don’t ever talk about my momma
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| Skinny Leg’s my nickname, kill you and my papa
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| Black pancakes on this rainy day
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| Momma
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| Leader of the new school, my flow’s real
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| Momma
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| Only try to test it in this new veil
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| Momma
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| All my favourite rappers died right here
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| Momma
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| Lucifer is coming, hold your fucking tongue
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| Momma
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| Never will I kiss the ground and look away
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| Momma
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| Beautiful, my allegations honest, yeah
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| Momma
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| Murder was my reputation, don’t fear
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Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Momma , by - letherette. Song from the album Last Night On The Planet, in the genre Электроника