Текст песни Momma - Brand Nubian
(Grand
Puba)
Yeah
I'd
like
to
send
this
one
to
my
favorite
girl,
uhh
Momma
momma
momma
Ohh
momma
momma
momma,
yeahh
(Lord
Jamar)
Yo
she
was
young
and
so
tender
Had
a
baby
born
Knowledge
God
day
of
September
It
was
her
first
child,
baby
boy
little
bundle
of
joy
She
married
Larry,
for
9 months
she
had
to
carry
Me
and
she
did
it
gladly,
but
sadly
Things
didn't
all
work
out,
so
she
merked
out
Pregnant
again
with
my
brother
Wise
My
grandmother
let
her
in,
she
had
tears
in
her
eyes
Now
she's
back
at
the
crib,
with
2 kids
She
gotta
get
a
job,
she
put
all
her
faith
in
God
Naive
to
the
world;
believed
all
the
stories
She
received
as
a
girl,
she
had
one
more
seed
Another
boy,
reality,
now
that
makes
3
All
from
a
man
that
she
hardly
ever
gets
to
see
She
did
the
best
with
the
things
she
was
blessed
And
I
know
I
cause
drama
and
stress
To
my
momma,
so
I
wanna
just
say
yo.
(Chorus:
Puba
(Brand
Nubian))
I
always
loved
my
momma
(she's
my
favorite
girl)
And
I
always
loved
my
momma
(she
brought
me
in
this
world)
See
I
always
loved
my
momma
(she
taught
me
right
from
wrong)
Cause
I
always
loved
my
momma
(you
only
get
one,
you
only
get
one,
yeah)
(Sadat
X)
Past
feudin,
mask
for
age,
still
lookin
elegant
Front
page,
Ebony
Jet
Pam
Grier
threat
in
seventy-four
What
these
bitches
is
wearin
now,
she
wore
before
On
tour
she
said
you
just
stay
pure
I
say
sure
Watched
my
sister's
son
and
my
little
one
make
me
fool
When
the
po-lice
came
she
said
that
she
hardly
see
me
I'm
in
the
living
room
drinkin
beer
and
watchin
TV
She
say
that
she
love
me
but
sometimes
I
don't
think
She
wish
I
wouldn't
smoke
as
much
and
throw
up
when
I
drink
I
think,
that
it
wasn't
no
day
finer
That
when
my
pops
snatched
my
mother
up
from
North
Carolina
And
my
uncle
snatched
her
sister
and
brought
her,
right
behind
her
She
like
china,
you
won't
find
a
heart
finer
The
designer,
I'll
shoot
for
my
moms,
yes
I
will
Shoot
you
in
the
side
and
let
you
live
a
spill,
hehe
(Chorus)
(Grand
Puba)
Uh
- at
childhood
I
never
really
understood
All
your
heartache
and
pain
and
how
difficult
it
was
for
you
to
maintain
To
make
sho'
yo'
seeds
eat
Even
if
we
had
to
foodstamp
it
every
week
Always
did
your
best
to
try
to
keep
us
out
the
street
If
niggaz
didn't
listen
boy
that
ass
got
beat
'Member
that
time
you
said,
"Have
yo'
ass
upstairs
by
9"
But
I
was
grown
and
had
some
other
shit
in
mind
Word
is
bond,
10
o'clock
she
came
downstairs
With
rollers
in
her
hair
and
a
nightgown
on
But
I
was
gone,
ran
through
the
back,
cut
through
the
laundrymat
Got
upstairs
and
still
caught
it
with
the
Hot
Wheel
track
But
that
was
cool
with
me;
cause
at
least
It
wasn't
in
front
of
the
buildin
for
the
whole
prjects
to
see
I
remember
as
a
kid,
sometimes
I
used
to
think
You
used
to
beat
me
for
some
shit
that
my
daddy
did
I
realize,
now
I'm
older
and
wise
When
you
used
to
put
it
on
me
still
had
love
in
your
eyes
I
remember
what
you
used
to
say
You
might
not
like
it
now,
but
you'll
thank
me
someday
(Chorus)
(Puba:
over
Chorus)
Thanks
mom,
I
love
you
For
teachin
me
left
from
right
For
showin
me
the
proper
way
(Puba)
Uhh,
yeah
Momma
momma
momma
- aight
Ohh
momma
momma
momma,
yeah
Uhh,
to
all
the
beautiful
mothers,
in
the
world
today
Who
strive
to
do
they
best,
I
know
it's
hard
sometimes
But
we
wanna
let
y'all
know
we
recognize
And
we
love
what
you
do,
keep
doin
what
you
doin
One
love,
Brand
Nubian
Peace
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