He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there There's no way I can pay you backīut the plan is to show you that I understandĭon't ya know we love ya? Sweet lady You always was a black queen, mamaįor a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manĪ poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it Mama catch me, put a whooping to my backsideĪnd even as a crack fiend, mama Hey! I see the penitentiary, one dayĪnd running from the police, that's right I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell Over the years we was poorer than the other little kidsĪnd even though we had different daddy's, the same drama With the big boys, breaking all the rules Suspended from school, and scared to go home, I was a fool Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her faceĪin't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
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