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Lil` flip

Make Mama Proud

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Текст песни Lil` flip - Make Mama Proud

Lil` flip - Make Mama Proud слова песни

(talking)[Lil` Flip]In elementary I used crayons, even chalkI learned to count money before I could read and talkAnd my mama told me son, you need to shineI couldn`t stand at the back, I had to lead the lineI use to make good grades, but I talked in classIn middle school I was late when I walked in classI the teacher ran a aron, I taught the classAnd what I didn`t know, I was about to askAnd just because I played ball, I got easy gradesAnd when I turned 13, I got even fadesEverybody wearing Air Macs, Ree`s and J`sBut all my parents cared about, was B`s and A`sIn high school, I picked up my pen and padI had dreams, of pulling up in a Benz or JagI had to get it on my own, I couldn`t depend on dadI had to grow up too fast, but then I`m gladBecause the stuff I know now, I wouldn`t believe itThe main goals that I set, I wouldn`t achieve itI`d probably be locked up, or running the streetsI`d probably wouldn`t have platinum, in front of my teethI`d probably still be mocking, trying to earn a dollarI`d probably be in the hood selling sherm or powderBut instead, I`m making bread legal doughGoing to church and staying away from these evil hoes(Chorus - 2x)You only got one life, you better do what you canCause when you turn thirteen, you are a manAnd I can`t be broke so I`ma rock the crowdIt`s up to me, I gotta make my mama proud[Lil` Flip]There`s a place called heaven and a place called hellThere`s a place called freedom and a place called jailAnd if you go to jail, they gone treat you badTake your commissary, and beat you badSo I`m staying out of trouble, I`m chasing my dreamI know you see your little boy on t.v. screensI`m blowing up, your little boy making it happenI`m not selling dope mama, I`m making it rappingSo when you go to sleep at night, you know I`m safeCause in Houston everyday somebody catching a caseLike yesterday, my partner went to jailAnd he ain`t coming home until he fifty sevenHe nineteen, so you do the mathI got smart, man, I choose to rapSo when I grow up, my kids can have a good lifeThat`s all I wrote, y`all have good night(Chorus)(*ad-libs*)

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