Mama Raised Me - Master p

Mama Raised Me - Master p
Written by：Calvin Broadus/Daryl Anderson/James Tapp/Percy Miller
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
I live my life as a thug roll wit' some kill as
Slang crack to some d**e fiends
Ride wit' some ** dealers
Find me in 3rd ward pulling all night as
Keep a tech 9 cocked for
Any niggle that don't like me
Throw up your soldier rags if you rowdy
I represent a million
Motherf**ker that's 'bout it
Mama couldn't control
My destiny as a street thug
Find me in the range rover Bunin
Sell in street ***
Even though this ghetto got me crazy
Every time I go to jail mama
Get me out cause I'm her baby
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
I'm gangsta located in the alleys and Cali
Shoot dice wit' kill as and
Smoke wit' the dealers
You can't tell me s**t
'Bout these streets homey
I don' seen it and done it
And lived the real from the phony
Out for this money
Homie maintain they composure
Since kids on the streets
Selling d**e by the police
Now I'm a soldier motherf**ker for the chips
When I dips the trips
GP straight for DP
But the scripts how mama raised me
Pops wasn't home
Left us all alone
Wasn't no thang cause my mama had game
She showed me everything except how to be a man
I understand
For all the streets and the jail time I caught
The pain I brought
That wasn't what you taught
It's probably pops fault how I ended up
Headbanging crack slagging not given' a f**k
Two strikes in my life a niggle fed up
Mama said don't let up
And baby boy keep your head up
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Now picture me a ghetto child running wild
Maybe if you emphasize
N**gas supposed to pick us
The world wouldn't be like it is now
I made moms proud
When you mention me she smile
If feels good buying moms a car and a house
And my pops been locked up for ten years
Life was a struggle moms shed so many tears
That's why baby ain't got nothing that I love so much
The only one can hurt my feelings when she fuss
Momma I love you cause you brought me hear
But n**gas starting to hate and it's getting dark in here
But I remember what you told me
And what ya' showed me
Take it slowly
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me
Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me
I'm thug but still mama bathed me