Текст песни Brand Nubian - Momma
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[Grand Puba]YeahI`d like to send this one to my favorite girl, uhhMomma momma mommaOhh momma momma momma, yeahh[Lord Jamar]Yo she was young and so tenderHad a baby born Knowledge God day of SeptemberIt was her first child, baby boy little bundle of joyShe married Larry, for 9 months she had to carryme and she did it gladly, but sadlythings didn`t all work out, so she merked outPregnant again with my brother WiseMy grandmother let her in, she had tears in her eyesNow she`s back at the crib, with 2 kidsShe gotta get a job, she put all her faith in GodNaive to the world; believed all the storiesshe received as a girl, she had one more seedAnother boy, reality, now that makes 3All from a man that she hardly ever gets to seeShe did the best with the things she was blessedAnd I know I cause drama and stressto my momma, so I wanna just say yo..[Chorus: Puba] + (Brand Nubian)I always loved my momma (she`s my favorite girl)And I always loved my momma (she brought me in this world)See I always loved my momma (she taught me right from wrong)Cause I always loved my momma (you only get one, you only get one, yeah)[Sadat X]Past feudin, mask for age, still lookin elegantFront page, Ebony JetPam Grier threat in seventy-fourWhat these bitches is wearin now, she wore beforeOn tour she said you just stay pure I say sureWatched my sister`s son and my little one make me foolWhen the po-lice came she said that she hardly see meI`m in the living room drinkin beer and watchin TVShe say that she love me but sometimes I don`t thinkShe wish I wouldn`t smoke as much and throw up when I drinkI think, that it wasn`t no day finerthat when my pops snatched my mother up from North CarolinaAnd my uncle snatched her sister and brought her, right behind herShe like china, you won`t find a heart finerThe designer, I`ll shoot for my moms, yes I willShoot you in the side and let you live a spill, hehe[Chorus][Grand Puba]Uh - at childhood I never really understoodall your heartache and pain and how difficult it was for you to maintainTo make sho` yo` seeds eatEven if we had to foodstamp it every weekAlways did your best to try to keep us out the streetIf niggaz didn`t listen boy that ass got beat`Member that time you said, "Have yo` ass upstairs by 9"But I was grown and had some other shit in mindWord is bond, 10 o`clock she came downstairswith rollers in her hair and a nightgown onBut I was gone, ran through the back, cut through the laundrymatGot upstairs and still caught it with the Hot Wheel trackBut that was cool with me; cause at leastit wasn`t in front of the buildin for the whole prjects to seeI remember as a kid, sometimes I used to thinkyou used to beat me for some shit that my daddy didI realize, now I`m older and wiseWhen you used to put it on me still had love in your eyesI remember what you used to sayYou might not like it now, but you`ll thank me someday[Chorus][Puba - over Chorus]Thanks mom, I love youFor teachin me left from rightFor showin me the proper way[Puba]Uhh, yeahMomma momma momma - aightOhh momma momma momma, yeahUhh, to all the beautiful mothers, in the world todayWho strive to do they best, I know it`s hard sometimesBut we wanna let y`all know we recognizeAnd we love what you do, keep doin what you doinOne love, Brand NubianPeace