This is for ma mom, who is always givin me love The real love even if I was chillin with thugz Nd I'm sorry for the time that I made u cry How I wasn
Won't you let the heat out of the oven Lord it takes a while to build a fire Don't let 'em cool you down, don't let 'em cool you down Cause it's some
to be black and proud In a world where white is right but not tonight This is a black man's might I heard a sister say she don't like darker shades of
reminds me of a little poem by cheri that i heard one morn' that talked about a woman: "There is a woman in Somalia scraping for bones on the roadside. There's a
way I'm dressed A seven-piece outfit with a mink vest Couple of ladies skating waiting on some info Them white boys in the back got the indo With a hookup, a hundredd dollars for a
promise makes Never realize the precious time the bitch niggaz is wastin Instutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble But too hardened for a
Thuglife niggaz (Yes bitch that's a Presidential) Stuck in jail, I'm mad as a bitch I'd be out on bail if it wasn't for the snitch Runnin' wild thru
knockin' at my door And I got no time to worry I'm steady wantin' more Every day is a test, yes I try hard But I'm strugg-a-lin' with every breath I
realize the precious time the bitch niggas is wasting Institutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble But too hardened for a smile, we're
And since we share a spirit make sense combine the forces No time to sort our loses (they shooting?) We rhythmically inclined cataclysmically in time to be defined the bosses I got a Jones for a
mama lookin for Weebie and Mystikal and Kane & Abel & on the cable Gotcha twerkin and working on you grandma kitchen table Now drop a lil lower , pop a lil lower for me baby Do what you do for
me back, a like this y'all [Chorus 1] [Aceyalone:] This time, you both get in line Girl reach for the ground like you just dropped a dime Now whine,
Hangs up] [Verse 1] As I lay here, just smokin' on a blunt the situation is gettin blurier and blurier oh See he don't understand, that a girl's gotta
out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a
