paroles de chanson Mama Say - Mr. Cheeks , Stephen Marley
(Stephen
Marley)
And
EH!
And
I
see
you
passing
by
my
way,
again...
And
I′m
wondering
if
we
can
be
good
friends...
And
I
see
you
passing
by
my
way,
again...
Yeah
And
I'm
wondering
if
we
can
be
good
friends...
Can′t
'cha
get
along?
Mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say.
Got
to
get
along
Papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say.
(This
is
where
you
belong...)
Mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say.Uh
And
papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say.
(This
is
where
you
belong...)
(Mr.
Cheeks)
Eh,
excuse
me
dime
piece,
Where
you
headed
off
to
with
that
chip
up
on
ya
shoulder
Lemme
help
get
that
off
you
(Yeah)
Walkin
around
like
you
lost
and
from
out
of
town
Who
got
you
down,
yo
shit,
you
too
hot
to
frown
I
see
you
time
to
time
whenever
you
creep
through
You
know
my
cousin
D2,
yea
that's
my
peop-le
I
always
ask
about
′cha,
I
guess
I
spoke
you
up
I
swear
if
you
was
trees,
I′d
roll,
light,
and
smoke
you
up
(Yeah)
And
I'm
not
kiddin
wit′cha,
for
real
a
nigga
dig
ya
But
can
we
hang
out,
spend
some
time,
that's
what
I′m
tryna
figure
Live
alone,
got
a
style
all
your
own
Cin-a-min
complexion
skin
tone,
I
know
you
been
grown
The
mouth
is
statured
with
a
work,
for
real
it
got
me
hurtin
Of
course
a
nigga
flirtin,
come
from
behind
that
curtain
I
got
some
more
deliveries
but
yet
I
be
back
And
when
I
get
back
I
wanna
see
that
(see
that)
Matter-a
fact
gimme
that
number
lemme
hit
you
on
the
arm
By
the
time
I
get
back
you
be
gone
(be
gone)
Yeah,
I
got
that
number
from
her,
'cause
after
work
she
outtie
Headed
back
to
the
crib
where
she
can
live
and
get
it
clouty
At
eight
o′clock,
we
meet
up
at
that
after-work
spot
(Yeah)
If
no
one
told
ya
today,
yo
that
shirt
is
skirr-hot
You
keep
ya
nails
painted,
always
got
ya
hair
done
Tonight's
the
night
me
and
you
go
out
and
share
one
(Stephen
Marley)
And
I
see
you
passing
by
my
way,
again...
Eh
And
I'm
wondering
if
we
can
be
good
friends...
And
I
see
you
passing
by
my
way,
again...
Eh
And
I′m
wondering
if
we
can
be
good
friends...
Can′t
'cha
get
a-
Eh!
Mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say.Eh
And
papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say.
(This
is
where
you
belong...)
Mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say.What′cha
say?
And
papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say.
(This
is
where
you
belong...)
(Mr.
Cheeks)
Yeah,
aiyyo,
We
meet
in
front
the
jazz
spot,
she
lookin
right
as
ever
Boostin
mastergloves,
them
gloves
that
master
leather
Smile
when
she
see
me,
I
guess
I'm
lookin
comfy
She
grabbed
my
hand
and
walked
in
front
me,
man
I
think
she
want
me
Got
a
table
for
two
in
the
rear
′Cause
over
there,
you's
allowed
to
throw
somethin
in
the
air
Music
soundin
good,
we
hopped
up
out
our
chairs
I′m
close
up
on
them
smells,
we're
burnin
L's
and
bears
We
had
a
few
drinks,
we
ate
a
meal
and
all
This
night
and
her
cousin,
for
real
I
feel
it
all
She
got
me
woide
open,
I
guess
she
wide
too
′Cause
she
done
told
me
anytime
I
wanna
slide
through
That
I
can
slide
through,
I
take
you
on
that
offer
I
had
to
warn
her,
laughed
and
joked
a
bit,
now
I′m
back
up
on
her
Not
tonight
but
give
me
some
time,
I'ma
bag
you
And
make
you
my
permanent
Ragu
(Stephen
Marley)
And
I
see
you
passing
by
my
way,
again...
Eh
And
I′m
wondering
if
we
can
be
good
friends...
And
I
see
you
passing
by
my
way,
again...
And
I'm
wondering
if
we
can
be
good
friends...
Can′t
'cha
get
Eh!
Mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say,
mama
say.Eh
Papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say,
papa
say.
(This
is
where
you
belong.)
*Music
fades
out*
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