Mystikal

Mystikal - Mamma Cry lyrics

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South to the run up rappers took up to

We don’t wanna know how to do it

And they can’t figure out what the fuck you still love

That nigga you are tryin to ruin

Probably cuz a nigga knows shit from sugar

And could see through what you doing

But you made that bed and you bathed that nigga so the mob

Will start a chewin

Talk nigga more cause I know a legend I’m and the thing we are pursuin

Don’t wanna be liber, botta go right now cause I gotta face the music

Sky can call but be blue and calm

Specially with a storm blowin

Jet li strong so you see a nigga full so you know we can make it through it

I know your kinds hurt but don’t let em see your sweat

Just act like it’s nothing to it

They laughing right now but they gon cry later, wouldn’t take it if it wasn’t true

Come here baby, it’s alright, stop bo hoing

Daddy gonn be back up that real soon, come here

Boy, why you gotta make your mama cry?

Huh? Stay out the streets cause they really gonn die

You feel

Chasing down the street but get with you won’t die

Boy, why you gotta make your mama cry?

Huh? Stay out the streets cause they really gonn die

Come here,

Come here, let me talk to y’all

Come here, come here

Come here, let me talk to y’all

Left by the building, hand out a get rider

Real I’m straight up like a motherfucking pistol

I called but you been tied, rolled but you been like

Does a motherfucker reckon tell her gesunheit?

Tell that motherfucker you was in the big house

Tell the motherfucker what you made up man

Tell the motherfucker how they used to treat you

Tell em what you gonna do when you get up

Shake them fucking streets, break them fucking beats

Knock that motherfucker down, tear that bitch to pieces

Rappers in for the spot that I’m runnin

Nigga proud of the place that you hung in

Tell me who gon be gone for that long thing

Get back on top of it and niggas never done that

Sure that was nothing but a setback

Show em just how a real nigga come back

Make him wish that he never would’ve did that

And the motherfucking niggas gon regret that

That dog gonn have his day

You’ll see that when it’s over, her friend don’t cry no more

Come nigga on dad soon

Boy, why you gotta make your mama cry?

Huh? Stay out the streets cause they really gonn die

You feel

Chasing down the street but get with you won’t die

Boy, why you gotta make your mama cry?

Huh? Stay out the streets cause they really gonn die

Come here,

Come here, let me talk to y’all

Come here, come here

Come here, let me talk to y’all

I’m scared hard like I always was

So I imagine if a nigga ain’t have to leave

Wanted to call the motherfucker that

Even took the mic and I’ll tell him where I be

Head this on where at the top of the pile at a height that you can’t believe

And what you did and you didn’t do

Do it, I gon really keep it between you and me

How the fuck you ever dealt but you don’t worth him

And expect him not to leave?

How the fuck you think you can cut a nigga that deep

And expect him not to bleed?

I’m fuckin him up, I got yo house when it be messy

To the broke with me now dip

Not many niggas can catch me

But rap was there for me more than my closest homie

Never turned on me, fair not but I was hoping

I just want stuck a sucka, you ain’t give a fuck you waited

All that’s over now, that alja baby

Boy, why you gotta make your mama cry?

Huh? Stay out the streets cause they really gonn die

You feel

Chasing down the street but get with you won’t die

Boy, why you gotta make your mama cry?

Huh? Stay out the streets cause they really gonn die

Come here,

Come here, let me talk to y’all

Come here, come here

Come here, let me talk to y’all.

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