ft. Diamante

I know sometimes, life is hard

And you wanna give up, but did your mama give up
When she was giving birth to your $$#?
I know the Bible tells us thatâ??s the reason we all curse

Ladies know your worth, for you are Mother Earth
The universe is inside of you
And you birth kings, queens, pharoahs and empresses

The kundalini balance in your spine you are divine
Look inside and realize you are a goddess
Cause thereâ??s no us without you, mothers

I was born this way, this has been more than a scheme
Oh Lord, I done put my work in, word to my ^!$$% I came
Mama can see this â?¦, mama can live by all means

But sheâ??s been blinded by societyâ??s standards of low self-esteem
Thatâ??s no metaphor or no simile
Tell you that my moms canâ??t really see

Knowinâ?? diabetes was the enemy
Still I eat grease, palms all greedy
Dog, what I shout you out on the CD

Never been a contact, Iâ??ve been involved
Mama donâ??t cry no more
Word to life I seen a ^!$$% die on tour

I done seen some losses, and I see some things
No matter big or small, rich or poor, oh, this is war
I know you wanna be the %#@!, I just want my mama to see this %#@!

But (Oh Lord), oh Lord, (Get Yours) gonna get mine, (Get Yours)
Box life, question marks over my head
Waitinâ?? for my princess every night thereâ??s nothinâ?? there

Raggedy like Ann or, any often am I, a offering?
Are we, important? Is the, world important as the faith we choose?
Is what I consider being the truth to you?

Look left, look right, dreamed it every night
My mama gone, no, no mama home
As cold as it gets, got to move on

She gave her life for what is me
And for that I am thankful as can be
A hero, destiny, Iâ??ll be on my way soon

And together we can bloom, run off to the moon
Itâ??s not what you thinkinâ??, I ainâ??t have â?¦
So anxious, impatient, taught myself how to face it

To the brothers, and the sisters, no wishlist, no Christmas
Just a witness, of a vicious, abusiveness system
This is the proof in music, hold your head you can do it

This is the proof in music, hold you head you can do it, do it
I know you wanna see this %#@! but oh Lord (Get Yours)
This is for the mamas, who pregnant at sixteen

Livin off of welfare, never make the big screen
This is for the mamas, live in public houses
Livinâ?? off of foodstamps, and I hope them shoes fit

Always on that new %#@!, mama made me do it
Talk a lot of %#@! so, this is a solution
Yoâ?¦

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