paroles de chanson Who Raised Me - Mr. Serv-On

Daddy was a gangsta who raised me
Momma was a lady who raised me

Forever, a true thing forever, kissin' dead triggers
Born to die quicker, see me pull my nine ticker
Remember me, now tell me what you sell me
I pistol diaper, runnin' wild, a ghetto child

With aim to slang weed and cane
Never knew my place in life
Until daddy put me in the game
He said, son make our name famous

Can't let these bitches bang with us
Let alone find the love to die with us
With tears in her eyes and God on her side
Momma said a prayer for us

She saw the turn I took but none shook
To look a murder in my eyes
Find a ten for my first ride
The same day my daddy died

Now I'm in the hole for shankin', thinkin' suicide
Until a voice from the grave said, ‽Son, you gots to ride
Stand tall and when they let you free fuck a bitch for meâ€

Daddy was a gangsta, momma was a lady who raised me
Thuggin' got your baby
Daddy was a gangsta, momma was a lady who raised me
Murder got your baby

Daddy was a gangsta, momma was a lady who raised me
Dope slangin' got your baby
Daddy was a gangsta, momma was a lady who raised me
Armed robbery

Momma, look at your baby boy, josin', No Limit lookin'
Surrounded by killers and dealers, sharin' a little boastin'
No one approachin', it's survival cause you heard us a rival
Street, probably murder one hand, look the man for the dollar
Couldn't holler, wanted power

Fiend workin' dirt like a trucker, bad motherfucker
No livin' this, get back to my mother
Movin' hubbers 'cause I'm a suburban lover
That's on my stash, put it on my best piece of ass
Forever have cash

Lord, help me surpass the low of dirt and grimy
Please remind me
It's all mental when the killers if they find me
Will never counted for dangerous for strangers
With no questions

Let my anger drop a nigga for playin', that's more lessons
Steppin' high, still got my pride, brother done died
I pull a minute then get back in it 'cause I don't let shit slide
Even though my momma cried when my better half got killed
'Cause in me she got a fortress bein' built

Daddy was a gangsta, momma was a lady who raised me
Gang bangin' got your baby
Daddy was a gangsta, momma was a lady who raised me
Manslaughter got your baby

Daddy was a gangsta, momma was a lady who raised me
Rape got your baby
Daddy was a gangsta, momma was a lady who raised me
Car jackin'

Bitches forgive me not, I die for my block
Represent my block, I can't stop
Set trippin' gang signs
Blood and crippin', blood and crippin
All day, sit with tears holdin', familiar for years

Momma, feel my release, am I your baby?
Fifty pounds, big time got me crazy
Daily shake for punks with no game
The level niggas yell my name

Steady slang, don't let em see ya
Vazquez from south Florida droppin' these bricks
For naked flips, no more handle this
She got two kids, I'm an uncle

Niggas used to fight, now they bang that's why I live
Give my family addicted prayers, childhood homies gotta stare
Hoes know I'm back, jailhouse love cheddar
From front to back slack with my loot I might shake before I shoot

World, sacrifice my gangsta son, daddy's gone, now I'm 'bout a none
So to some, I gotta hold my fuckin' arm too
So in this world if they see me, I hit a stone
Then let me die, love dead and gone

Yeah, this goes out to all them niggas locked down, Magnolia Slim
Keep your motherfuckin' head up, it don't matter
You either gonna see that other side or you gonna see freedom
My nigga L, off the parkway, my nigga D, worldwide

Daddy was a gangsta
Momma was a lady who raised me
Daddy was a gangsta who raised me
Momma was a lady who raised me

Daddy was a gangsta who raised me
Momma was a lady who raised me
Daddy was a gangsta who raised me
Momma was a lady who raised me

Who raised me, who raised me, who raised me
This fucked up society, that's why
For momma, keep your head up
Daddy, look down, 'cause your little nigga comin' up

That's who raised me motherfucker
No Limit for life nigga
Mr. S E R V to you motherfuckers
Peace