Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If... (My Mommy), artist - Saigon. Date of issue: 28.08.2006
Song language: English
If... (My Mommy) |
| If this world were mine |
| I would place at your feet |
| All that I own |
| You’ve been so good to me |
| I wrote about stickin' the mami’s |
| Wrote about lickin' the tommy |
| It’s time for me to write some shit for my mommy |
| My mother, and not only to tell her I love her |
| But to show her how the pen can cause her kid to grow up |
| I don’t even be lying no more, mah, I’m honest |
| I’m not playing with guns no more neither, I promise |
| I’m not hanging with the donnas |
| He my dog and I love him but fuckin' with son is just too much drama |
| I wonder how it woulda be if you had the chance to raise me |
| Would I still not know how to romance a lady? |
| Is it cause you made me a cancer baby |
| That I stay on some crab shit so nobody get the chance to portray me |
| Whatever it is yo I ain’t tryin' to let it go |
| I’m focused mah, I know what I’m headed for |
| Oh, before I let you go |
| You might not knew it before so I’m telling you now to let you know |
| I remember the everyday arguments |
| Part of it was fuckin' with my common sense |
| The other part of it gave me the confidence |
| To do what I was doing |
| Only if I knew what I was doing |
| When, what, and who was I pursuing |
| Being twelve years old guzzlin' gold |
| Coming home drunk; |
| you crying while I stumble and fold |
| Remember you had your son like a bum in the cold |
| Cuz you was movin' my kicks and found jums in the sole? |
| But man I was a young man just runnin' the road |
| Trying to make a little crumbs cuz wasn’t none in my bowl |
| I hated to see you struggle for gold |
| When you really deserved ice double the cold |
| That glow like your colorful soul |
| Mom, my love for you has wanted to grow |
| Last ten times stronger than any couple that’s old |
| Oh, before I let you go |
| You might not knew it before so I’m telling you now to let you know |
| Yo I said they could never give enough cheddar to me |
| To talk about the lady that made me negatively |
| Even though eye to eye something we never could see |
| My mother’s the one woman no other one ever could be |
| See she gon' be proud when I blow like Nagasaki |
| Don’t ever regret lettin' them cell blocks adopt me |
| Jail was a blessin' mommy; |
| my nation stood by me |
| They got me in places regular faces can’t find me |
| As Omega my crimey, told me I’m so ahead of my time |
| Even when they fast forward niggaz rewind me |
| I learned about Malcom, Marcus, and Kwame |
| About the white man why he feed us spiced ham |
| Spam, and salami |
| Lyrically they can’t deny me |
| All I need is your love, your trust and just for you to stand by me |
| Oh, yo before I let you go |
| You might not knew it before so I’m telling you now to let you know |