Lyrics Mama's Little Boy - Tsunami VIII

Nah
He ain't mama's little boy no more
Wavey
Uh

He ain't mama's little boy no more
(Oh no)
Put the water guns down, picked up a 44
(Pah)
Said he need some head, and a B- on all four's
(All fours)
On the road to riches, and you N- off course
Middle finger to the sky, F- a 9 to 5
I ain't working for you slave masters, B- I rather die
(Yah, Yah, Yah)
Chains on my neck, got them N- plotting homicide
Pull up on you N-, twenty-one, but this ain't a knife
(Grah)
(Ha)

Tell the judge it was self defense
And I'm still waiting on my forty archer settlement
War outside, and I'm loyal to the regiment
Tre', "O", five, Ima M- represent
She looked at me and said, you the only you I got
And these N- want you dead, and the klan is with the cop's
I said, I'll be damned mama
They know who I am ma"
To you I'm still a little boy
But to them I'm the man mama

He ain't mama's little boy no more
(Oh no)
Put the water guns down, picked up a 44
(Pah)
Said he need some head, and a B- on all four's
(All fours)
On the road to riches, and you N- off course
Middle finger to the sky, F- 9 to 5
I ain't working for you slave masters, B- I rather die
Jesús on my neck, got these N- screaming crucify
Pull up on you N-, twenty-one, but this ain't a knife

(Woo)
He ain't mama's little boy no more
(Yah)
He ain't mama's little boy no more
He ain't mama's little boy no more
(Yah)
He ain't mama's little boy no more