Hey Mama
[Chorus]
\r\n(Hey Mama), I wanna scream so loud for you, cuz I'm so proud of you
\r\nLet me tell you what I'm about to do, (Hey Mama)
\r\nI know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin back to school
\r\nI appreciate what you allowed for me
\r\nI just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama)
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\r\n[Verse 1]
\r\nI wanna tell the whole world about a friend of mine
\r\nThis little light of mine and I'm finna let it shine
\r\nI'm finna take yall back to them better times
\r\nI'm finna talk about my mama if yall don't mind
\r\nI was three years old, when you and I moved to the Chi
\r\nLate December, harsh winter gave me a cold
\r\nYou fixed me up something that was good for my soul
\r\nFamous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?
\r\nYou work late nights just to keep on the lights
\r\nMommy got me training wheels so I could keep on my bike
\r\nAnd you would give anything in this world
\r\nMichael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't give me a curl
\r\nAnd you never put no man over me
\r\nAnd I love you for that mommy cant you see?
\r\nSeven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes
\r\nCuz a nigga cheatin, telling you lies, then I started to cry
\r\nAs we knelt on the kitchen floor
\r\nI said mommy Imma love you till you don't hurt no more
\r\nAnd when I'm older, you aint gotta work no more
\r\nAnd Imma get you that mansion that we couldn't afford
\r\nSee you're, unbreakable, unmistakable
\r\nHighly capable, lady that's makin loot
\r\nA livin legend too, just look at what heaven do
\r\nSend us an angel, and I thank you (Hey Mama)
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\r\n[Chorus]
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\r\n[Verse 2]
\r\nForrest Gump mama said, life is like a box of chocolates
\r\nMy mama told me go to school, get your doctorate
\r\nSomethin to fall back on, you could profit with
\r\nBut still supported me when I did the opposite
\r\nNow I feel like it's things I gotta get
\r\nThings I gotta do, just to prove to you
\r\nYou was getting through, can the choir please
\r\nGive me a verse of \"You, Are So Beautiful To Me\"
\r\nCan't you see, you're like a book of poetry
\r\nMaya Angelou, Nicky Giovanni, turn one page and there's my mommy
\r\nCome on mommy just dance with me, let the whole world see your dancing feet
\r\nNow when I say Hey, yall say Mama, now everybody answer me (Hey Mama)
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\r\n[Chorus]
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\r\n[Bridge]
\r\nI guess it also depends tho, if my ends low
\r\nSecond they get up you gon get that Benzo
\r\nTint the windows, ride around the city and let ya friends know (Hey Mama)
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\r\n[Verse 3]
\r\nTell your job you gotta fake 'em out
\r\nSince you brought me in this world, let me take you out
\r\nTo a restaurant, upper echelon
\r\nImma get you a jag, whatever else you want
\r\nJust tell me what kind of S-Type Donda West like?
\r\nTell me the perfect color so I make it just right
\r\nIt don't gotta be Mother's Day, or your birthday
\r\nFor me to just call and say (Hey Mama)
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\r\n[Chorus (with variations)]
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