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That's Still Mama Lyrics

Eh
Alright now, alright now eh
Ooh ooh eh
Huh aha
Church boy, school boy, dope boy
Noted down with attitude with like 20 pair of shoes
Who ya gonna call now when the lawyer call your name? (mama)
And when you´re standing in front of the state, looking all this pain (your mama)

Church boy, school boy, dope boy
Got a backpack full of time and you don't know why
Why you don't even respect the uncles
And the lady that sacrificed to birth ya

And no matter how you feel your blood's on the seal
You can't just treat her anyway
Cause that is that feel
And that's still mama

That's still mama
And let your recognition show
That's still mama

Church boy, school boy, dope boy
Sagging around with an a**ault charge on your name
Only reason I make this song because I love ya
Only reason I take the time cause I don't wanna bury ya

Church boy, school boy, dope boy
I ain't gonna throw my hands up, I'mma love ya
Love ya, love ya
I know times can get hard
f****** hard
Don't get away get rid of the scars
And no matter how you feel your blood's on the seal
You can't just treat her anyway
Cause that is that feel
And that's still mama
That's still mama
And let your recognition show
That's still mama, boy
Your mama

Church boy, school boy, dope boy (dope boy)

I'm on fire
I do it, do it cause I love ya
I do it, do it cause I love ya
I do it, do it cause I love ya
I do it, do it cause I love ya
Do it, do it cause I love ya
Do it, do it cause I love ya
Do it, do it cause I love ya
Do it, do
Once a baby, had to clean your backside
When you can feed yourself, couldn't clean your eyes
How on earth did you get so beside yourself
And abuse a queen that did it all
Boy, you're confused

No matter how you feel your blood's on the seal
You can't just treat her anyway
Cause that is that feel
That's till mama, that's still mama
Let the recognition show
That's till mama

I remember mama
I remember, mama, mama
I remember her loving guidance
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