Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Momma, artist - Yung Joc. Date of issue: 30.07.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Momma |
| Ay you know what, eh-heh |
| When I started recordin this album |
| I said I wasn’t gonna do a, y’know dear momma type of record but |
| I felt the need to cause ahhh I wanna express how I feel about my momma |
| But at the same time I wanted y’all to know that |
| If I ever found a woman out there that, was anything like my momma |
| SHIT~! |
| I got to have her |
| Ain’t another girl on this earth, like my momma |
| But if I find that girl, I’ma make her my woman |
| If I find another girl, like my momma |
| I can go unconditional love 'til they take me under |
| Gyeah; |
| first thing first, where do I start |
| This feeling that I’m feeling is real it’s not a facade |
| The angel that I call momma was sent by God |
| Been through thick and thin, better times, even hard |
| Raisin two boys in the ghetto wasn’t easy |
| Shit was goin wrong but she made it seem peachy |
| Yeah she worked long hours, whether rain and the freezin |
| Pulled out the Vicks vapor rub when I was sneezin |
| When the kid laid her off and the rent was past due |
| Mom was a O.G., did what she had to |
| I got kicked out of school, she had to talk to my principal |
| Yeah she kicked my ass, but her love is unconditional |
| I love my momma |
| Yo, yo |
| I remember — my first BMX, she showed me how to ride |
| She used to lick her thumb to wipe the cold out my eyes |
| Oh yeah I can’t forget her cookin how it stick to my ribs |
| She could take Spam and make a first class meal |
| When my nigga Steve, me and her both cried |
| And when I got locked up, she bailed me out every time |
| Guess I’ll never know how she remained so strong |
| Received Medicaid and food stamps for so long |
| We was section 8 all the way 'til I was grown |
| She played both roles, king and queen of the throne |
| I’m not exaggeratin, not even to the slightest |
| This came from the heart, so I ain’t even have to write it |
| I love my momma |
| I’ma try to stop the music one time |
| Want y’all to clap with me, c’mon |
| Now if you love your momma clap yo' hands |
| If you love your momma clap yo' hands (aww yeah~!) |
| If you love your momma clap yo' hands |
| If you love your momma clap yo' hands (aww yeah~!) |
| Shorty, I brought you in this world, I’ll take you out |
| You said it when you caught me skippin school, makin out |
| Momma you stayed down, you never faked it |
| Stayed by my side when they thought I wouldn’t make it |
| And when I had a son, they said I need a job |
| That’s when you told me son, just follow your heart |
| And so I did that, I went through all the drama |
| So I just wanna take this time to say I love you momma |