| Dear Lord, why did you take my mama?
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| There’s so much drama in my life, didn’t have to take my mama
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| to make me right
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| now the only time that I can see my mama
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| is after life
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| I give up everything to see my mama
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| come back to life
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| I even Sacrifice My Life fo mama
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| lets reunite
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| fuck my wife, fuck this marijuana
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| I die tonight
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| juss to get my last sight of mama
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| up in the sky
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| my lil son, he look juss like you mama
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| don’t be surprised
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| on the other side he got my fathers eyes
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| Jesus Christ apologize to my baby son at night for takin his grandmamas
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| life
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| my mama was sweet when we didn’t eat
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| she could still make us laugh
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| even though our ass was livin out on the streets
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| cryin for weeks prayin to the Messiah
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| while the evil get, 25 to life fo’mama dyin in fire
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| trapped in a house
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| tortured in the worst way
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| I got her name tatted across my chest for her birthday
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| but, Lord…
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| Chorus *(Yukmouth)*
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life.
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| Hear me, Lord.
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life.
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| All alone in this, world.
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life.
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| Hear me, what?
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life.
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| Dear Lord, why did you take my father?
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| There’s so much drama in my life, and now you take my father
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| that shit ain’t right
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| all he wanted to do was be a balla
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| sniff China white
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| after, after hours of other ballas
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| bettin on the dice
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| give up my life juss to see my father
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| lets reunite
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| he was my friend, I was his little potna
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| big brother type
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| didn’t give a fuck what my mother like
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| when y’all broke up me and my father was so fuckin tight
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| she had to show love
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| I never knew when I grew up that I be juss like you
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| smokin bud
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| sellin drugs, and hustlin juss like you
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| nigga I’m a Terminatior 2 of you though
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| you in a grave
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| died from AIDS, some man made shit, an still they hate I’m gettin paid
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| I miss my father and my mother
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| so do yo sisters and yo brothers
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| my son he miss his grandmother
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| can’t even sit on his grandpas lap for Christmas
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| I got the riches
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| but got nobody to share my shit wit
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| What is this?!
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| Lord
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life.
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| Hear me, Jahova.
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life.
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| One mo time. |
| Uh.
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life.
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| God
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life.
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| Why did you take my grandma off this earth?
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| She had to be the sweetest woman to ever walk this earth
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| it sho hurts
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| my whole earth, Queen of the Universe
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| this the first time we don’t get to celebrate Thanksgiving dinner at Grandma’s church
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| see, when my mama died she took me in even when my mama was alive she took then, straight put me in
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| a spare room in the house to live wit her
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| young dirty nigga didn’t have no money or nothin to give to her
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| but still I lived wit her for 6 years
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| then she died now it’s juss tears
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| it seems like I’m the only one in the family left here
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| trapped in this cold-hearted crazy world
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| me, my wife, and my son
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| I’m parinoid to have a baby girl
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| cuz life is fucked up, because of your prayers, I lived up became successful
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| now that I got the money it seems that I stress mo'
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| sometimes I wanna let go in my life, do Heaven really got a ghetto?
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| Sacrifice my life
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| God,
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my grandma back to life.
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| Hear me, Lord,
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my mama back to life.
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| All alone in this, world,
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my father back to life.
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| Ya hear me, God?
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| I sacrifice my life, juss to bring my dead potnas to life.
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| One love.
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| Uh.
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| Fo all my dead potnas (yes)
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| fo my relatives, (rest in peace) my mom’s, my pop’s
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| My grandma (I love you)
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| I’ma see y’all when I get there, at the Pearly Gates
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| I do this fo my nigga… from the S. and V.
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| my nigga SEAG, and my nigga Rappin’Ron
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| my nigga Tupacalypse
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| and my nigga Biggie Smalls
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| everybody that lost a loved one… Sacrifice your life.
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| To bring 'em back to life
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| Sacrifice your life
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| We gone see 'em, don’t worry
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| Eternal life… we see 'em in the next life
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| Done deal. |