paroles de chanson Hey Mama - BASHEER JONES feat. Maine Ross

Bismillah
Fc on the beat this
This right here gets me emotional man
Thinking bout my mother you know what I mean, for real

Hey yo my mother she was just here
Soft skin, I hug her, I can smell her hair
Her sweet voice is something that I still hear
Her love for me it's something that she made clear
Malcolm he said by any means
Martin he taught us how to be some kings
Harriet said with courage you could do anything
Shirley Chisolm she just said, spread your wings
A prophet he ain't loved in his own land
I got betrayed by my own man
Damn, Aye yo ahk we had a plan
Envy & jealousy I can't understand
Damn aye yo ahk how you break the oath when it was something that we cowrote
Well that's how the story goes
But once a coward that's when the glory goes
You said somethings that you should never say
I showed you nothing but love brother in every way
I still pray for you like every day
But if I see you I got to walk the other way
The other way
I got to walk the other way
For real that's the truth man
Straight up

Hey mama
Its your oldest I have to tell you that I love you
I know you know this
I've been hurting I'm sure that you can notice
The summer's been blazing and the winters have been the coldest
But you raised you a soldier sister so
How you doing sister Souljah
Your grandbabies getting older getting older & they a bunch of blips
We miss you here
We want to kiss you here
We miss you
We miss you

Hey listen
When I was younger me and my mother my two sisters, me & my brother
At this time, I wish I could see her face
Ain't no woman dead or alive that could take her place
She sent me to school
Scared to go home, because I knew light was off and we didn't have food
She always taught me respect your Deen and your color
If you don't respect yourself, how can you respect another?
Reminisce on all the stress we had it was hell
Hugging on my mama I'm the oldest male
And who would think in elementary
Yea, National papers they would mention me one day
Running from mediocrity, that's right
Mama tears was the reason why I act right
Thank you for this Deen mama
You always was a Muslim queen mama
I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a man
You know what you did, You did a great job raising your kids
Mama I need you, really want to kiss you
Really love you
We miss you, mama I miss you really want to kiss you
Oh how we love you mama we love you
We just want you to know we miss you really want to hug you and kiss
You can we just pray for you
One day we gone lay with you
Yea yea
It's the truth