you say I need Jesus Mama can't you see I'm doing fine And I know you say I need Jesus But mama I ain't got the time. No, no. Hey mama, it's been two
need Jesus" Well mama He is in my life, yes He is in my life, yeah, yeah Yeah mama, Jesus save me Yeah mama, yeah, yes Yeah mama, Jesus save me Yeah mama, mama
say I need Jesus Mama can't you see I'm doing fine And I know you say I need Jesus But mama I ain't got the time. No, no. Hey mama, it's been two long
Traduzione: Terza Giornata. Mamma.
Dear mama Place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't cha know we love ya? * second and third chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear mama
Sweet heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh) I knew you was my type from the very very start (yeah) I'm into tongue kissin' and four play all day Mama
cop three and a half you hustlin' backwards Cop a hundred grams, you movin' forwards I'M tryin' to move more birds ...In PA all day, on the corner of Third
it on the bush let it burn like Usher click, click, bang you can end the discussion ain't shit sweet cause I seen you unpleasant I steal would spray broad day
?) Two hundred and fifty G's (And what's yo profit?) A lick for a hundred G's [B.G.] My people, Baby, bout to bring us some heavy Snow white Mama told
sowed up, You tried to get in that water, But it was harder that you thought up, I'm the nigga that tell a daughter, I says Mama, tell her Mama that
Sugar Dick Daddy's got to do without you I guess I'll proceed to the next I'm going to miss your eyes, your smile and, of course, the sex From the very first day
It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked
giving up Life isn't a million bucks, you feeling like living sucks God's telling you hear your boy, but you don't wanna give him trust Mama telling
Ms. Janet Jackson , you dig? aight aight You know what I'm saying? And look, I wanna thank the whole St. Louis for supporting they boy to stand on from day
know the rest Down and dirty out there eatin' curly fries Tired of spendin' my mornings tellin' my Mama don't worry Cuz we gone shine ya heard me? [Chorus] [Third
No more rainy days for me I put that on my life Who knows the troubles that I've seen? Day And Night [Second Verse: C-Loc] Now Mama's baby, Papa's maybe