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[Grand Puba]YeahId like to send this one to my favorite girl, uhhMomma momma mommaOhh momma momma momma, yeahh[Lord Jamar]Yo she was young and so tenderHad a baby born Knowledge God day of SeptemberIt was her first child, baby boy little bundle of joyShe married Larry, for 9 months she had to carryme and she did it gladly, but sadlythings didnt all work out, so she merked outPregnant again with my brother WiseMy grandmother let her in, she had tears in her eyesNow shes back at the crib, with 2 kidsShe gotta get a job, she put all her faith in GodNaive to the world; believed all the storiesshe received as a girl, she had one more seedAnother boy, reality, now that makes 3All from a man that she hardly ever gets to seeShe did the best with the things she was blessedAnd I know I cause drama and stressto my momma, so I wanna just say yo..[Chorus: Puba (Brand Nubian)]I always loved my momma (shes my favorite girl)And I always loved my momma (she brought me in this world)See I always loved my momma (she taught me right from wrong)Cause I always loved my momma (you only get one, you only get one, yeah)[Sadat X]Past feudin, mask for age, still lookin elegantFront page, Ebony JetPam Grier threat in seventy-fourWhat these bitches is wearin now, she wore beforeOn tour she said you just stay pure I say sureWatched my sisters son and my little one make me foolWhen the po-lice came she said that she hardly see meIm in the living room drinkin beer and watchin TVShe say that she love me but sometimes I dont thinkShe wish I wouldnt smoke as much and throw up when I drinkI think, that it wasnt no day finerthat when my pops snatched my mother up from North CarolinaAnd my uncle snatched her sister and brought her, right behind herShe like china, you wont find a heart finerThe designer, Ill shoot for my moms, yes I willShoot you in the side and let you live a spill, hehe[Chorus][Grand Puba]Uh - at childhood I never really understoodall your heartache and pain and how difficult it was for you to maintainTo make sho yo seeds eatEven if we had to foodstamp it every weekAlways did your best to try to keep us out the streetIf niggaz didnt listen boy that ass got beatMember that time you said, "Have yo ass upstairs by 9"But I was grown and had some other shit in mindWord is bond, 10 oclock she came downstairswith rollers in her hair and a nightgown onBut I was gone, ran through the back, cut through the laundrymatGot upstairs and still caught it with the Hot Wheel trackBut that was cool with me; cause at leastit wasnt in front of the buildin for the whole prjects to seeI remember as a kid, sometimes I used to thinkyou used to beat me for some shit that my daddy didI realize, now Im older and wiseWhen you used to put it on me still had love in your eyesI remember what you used to sayYou might not like it now, but youll thank me someday[Chorus][Puba: over Chorus]Thanks mom, I love youFor teachin me left from rightFor showin me the proper way[Puba]Uhh, yeahMomma momma momma - aightOhh momma momma momma, yeahUhh, to all the beautiful mothers, in the world todayWho strive to do they best, I know its hard sometimesBut we wanna let yall know we recognizeAnd we love what you do, keep doin what you doinOne love, Brand NubianPeace[ Momma Lyrics ]

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