| Special shouts out goes to
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| My Aunt Sandra, and my Grandma Dorothy
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| My two favorite girls, you dig these blues
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| Coming up as a juvenile, 1983
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| Had no idea, the Lord would take my mom away from me
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| Cold part about it, I was only six when she died
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| Aunt Sandra and Grandma Dorothy, wipe the tears from my eye
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| Ever since I could remember, they’ve been guardian angels
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| Whenever life started choking me, they would loosen up the strangle
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| Wish I had a million dollas, I would hand it over
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| So I could see my Auntie in a Bentley, and my Gram’s in a Range Rover
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| Who say, two women couldn’t raise a man
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| They did everything, except put a pistol inside my hand
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| Taught me when to fight, and taught me when to walk away
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| The main reason, why I’m not outlined in chalk today
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| So many problems in my life, I’m glad they never left me lonely
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| Much more than my Auntie and Grandmama, y’all my homies
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| And can’t nobody, ever take the place of my mama
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| But raising me was hard, so I thank God for my
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| Auntie and Grandmama
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| When I thought I wouldn’t make it they
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| Brought me, through the drama
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| I don’t know, what I do without
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| Auntie and Grandmama
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| When I thought I wouldn’t make it they
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| Brought me through the drama
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| Daddy was around, but he stayed gone
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| Even when he was at home, he never stayed long
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| He was in the street, so I raised myself
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| Without his guidance he fell off, and almost played myself
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| I got put out the house, and started living like a hobo
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| Contemplating suicide, but Grandma said that was a no-no
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| Then Auntie came and picked me up, and gave me some bread
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| They gave me life, when everybody else done left me for dead
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| I was in jail sometime, but they know I’m not a crook
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| So they kept letters coming daily, and kept money on my books
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| I thank the Lord for em, can’t nobody take they places
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| I just wanna make em happy, keep a smile on they faces
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| They deserve the world, the universe and the galaxy
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| For staying by my side, through all my hard times and tragedies
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| Can’t nobody, ever take the place of my mama
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| But raising me was hard, so I thank God for my
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| Even though I got love, for all my family members
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| Only my two favorite girls, showed me love from December to December
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| So I’m showing love back, it’s the least I can do
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| For being my parents, and seeing me through
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| We always had a lot of love, in that household
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| Didn’t have a lot of food, but I never had to keep my mouth closed
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| Always had something hot, on my plate
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| A lot of times I was full, before my people even ate
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| Aunt Sandra and Grandma Dorothy, y’all my blood for life
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| Appreciate the way ya made sho' the word of God, touched me right
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| Cause I’m a God-fearing man, till I’m in my grave
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| Trying to make it to Heaven which y’all, no more sinning days
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| If I had wishes to make, I would give em to y’all
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| Because without your love, I would not be living at all
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| Can’t nobody, take the place of my mama
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| But raising me was hard, so I thank God for my |