| Song | Love Ya Moms |
| Artist | Noreaga |
| Album | God's Favorite |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Abdallah, Allan, Almonte ... | |
| I love you momma, I love you momma | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Wish I could holla at you physically | |
| Listen ma picture me shitting, came far from chopping crack in the kitchen | |
| Hated when I was a thug, couldn't understand it | |
| Put me through school, swore soon I'd be in a position to rule | |
| Look at me now, your only child breathing through you | |
| For you by you, the science of f.u.b.u ill creation | |
| I'm still lying for that day I wake up | |
| Out of this dream, see you kinectly move, a seventies jewel | |
| A star's born, in the form of man | |
| Deep like Elijah, mommy's only prophet speaking the logic | |
| Now momma love said if I ever get rich | |
| And I'm not alive, watch for the snakes, cause they got to survive | |
| Don't acknowledge the lies, or the gossip | |
| stay true to yourself and don't do what your pop's did | |
| I love you mommy forever | |
| [Chorus 2] | |
| Love your moms and hate the streets | |
| Love your moms and hate the heat | |
| Love your moms while she resting in peace | |
| Love your moms while she still here | |
| Hug your moms when she shedding a tear | |
| Protect your moms from her worst fears | |
| Love your moms and hate the streets | |
| Love your moms and hate the heat | |
| Love your moms while she resting in peace | |
| Love your moms while she still here | |
| Hug your moms when she shedding a tear | |
| Protect your moms from her worst fears | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| My house someone not a nine, through hard times | |
| Mom's so strong you one of my hearts pride | |
| And you told me I would shine in time | |
| Never win but you know, through you I spit | |
| And make the whole globe glow | |
| I zone on all the things you ever did for me | |
| My grief as a kid, easing my pain, lifting my name | |
| Predicting I'll see fame, change that bond that's never broken | |
| You my heart for life, put ice on the surface of your soul glowing | |
| To my moms straight royal, look at your boy now | |
| Taught me young and intern I spoil you now | |
| Don't even worry I'm a hold you down not far from now | |
| When you see me and the way you've been | |
| Just since my born day, and you proud | |
| No matter what, so I'm touched when I spit it this way | |
| I pray you'll be smiling for the rest of your days around | |
| Always at my best, that's cause of you, always calm and watch | |
| You rise me to be top notch | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Yo I'm keep this gansta, and still be g | |
| My moms is for my seeds, my moms for me | |
| Always been by my side, when I needed her the most | |
| When I was locked in a cell, holding her close | |
| Visit after visit, she always be there | |
| My farther would never cry, wouldn't shed at tear | |
| My mother exact opposite, by all means | |
| And it would hurt, when she would see me walking in state greens | |
| I be like ma chill, cause it's all good | |
| In just two more year's I'll be back in the hood | |
| My farther he got sick, my mother couldn't take it | |
| She called me the night he died, said he ain't make it | |
| All hysterical, phone dropped oh the dresser | |
| Ma calm down you got hi bloodpressure | |
| See I understand that I got to be a man | |
| And take care of my wife, kids, and the fam | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 4] | |
| Mama love, old earth for what it's worth | |
| Sorry for all the times I made you hurt | |
| I know it was hard work, mother of three | |
| Who would of though your baby be | |
| Running the street crazily | |
| You told me to stick to the dean | |
| I lusted the cream, 57b fav queens | |
| With cracks in my jeans | |
| I'm going no where fast , that's what you said | |
| Didn't want to lose me to jail | |
| Over some quick bread, or end up died | |
| Eyes bloodshed, and watching your tears shed | |
| Damn a nigga making his bed | |
| About to lie in, I want to change, but I ain't trying | |
| It ain't justifying, my grandpops dying | |
| Mom's I'm sorry for the pain | |
| There's sunshine after the rain | |
| My past shame it's hard to explain | |
| Can I make you happy, I love to you smile | |
| For your life while, ma it's our turn now | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Outro] | |
| Love your moms hate the streets | |
| I'll protect you from fears, always be here | |
| Love your moms hate the streets | |
| I'll protect you from fears, always be here |
| zuo ci : Abdallah, Allan, Almonte ... | |
| I love you momma, I love you momma | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Wish I could holla at you physically | |
| Listen ma picture me shitting, came far from chopping crack in the kitchen | |
| Hated when I was a thug, couldn' t understand it | |
| Put me through school, swore soon I' d be in a position to rule | |
| Look at me now, your only child breathing through you | |
| For you by you, the science of f. u. b. u ill creation | |
| I' m still lying for that day I wake up | |
| Out of this dream, see you kinectly move, a seventies jewel | |
| A star' s born, in the form of man | |
| Deep like Elijah, mommy' s only prophet speaking the logic | |
| Now momma love said if I ever get rich | |
| And I' m not alive, watch for the snakes, cause they got to survive | |
| Don' t acknowledge the lies, or the gossip | |
| stay true to yourself and don' t do what your pop' s did | |
| I love you mommy forever | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Love your moms and hate the streets | |
| Love your moms and hate the heat | |
| Love your moms while she resting in peace | |
| Love your moms while she still here | |
| Hug your moms when she shedding a tear | |
| Protect your moms from her worst fears | |
| Love your moms and hate the streets | |
| Love your moms and hate the heat | |
| Love your moms while she resting in peace | |
| Love your moms while she still here | |
| Hug your moms when she shedding a tear | |
| Protect your moms from her worst fears | |
| Verse 2 | |
| My house someone not a nine, through hard times | |
| Mom' s so strong you one of my hearts pride | |
| And you told me I would shine in time | |
| Never win but you know, through you I spit | |
| And make the whole globe glow | |
| I zone on all the things you ever did for me | |
| My grief as a kid, easing my pain, lifting my name | |
| Predicting I' ll see fame, change that bond that' s never broken | |
| You my heart for life, put ice on the surface of your soul glowing | |
| To my moms straight royal, look at your boy now | |
| Taught me young and intern I spoil you now | |
| Don' t even worry I' m a hold you down not far from now | |
| When you see me and the way you' ve been | |
| Just since my born day, and you proud | |
| No matter what, so I' m touched when I spit it this way | |
| I pray you' ll be smiling for the rest of your days around | |
| Always at my best, that' s cause of you, always calm and watch | |
| You rise me to be top notch | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Yo I' m keep this gansta, and still be g | |
| My moms is for my seeds, my moms for me | |
| Always been by my side, when I needed her the most | |
| When I was locked in a cell, holding her close | |
| Visit after visit, she always be there | |
| My farther would never cry, wouldn' t shed at tear | |
| My mother exact opposite, by all means | |
| And it would hurt, when she would see me walking in state greens | |
| I be like ma chill, cause it' s all good | |
| In just two more year' s I' ll be back in the hood | |
| My farther he got sick, my mother couldn' t take it | |
| She called me the night he died, said he ain' t make it | |
| All hysterical, phone dropped oh the dresser | |
| Ma calm down you got hi bloodpressure | |
| See I understand that I got to be a man | |
| And take care of my wife, kids, and the fam | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 4 | |
| Mama love, old earth for what it' s worth | |
| Sorry for all the times I made you hurt | |
| I know it was hard work, mother of three | |
| Who would of though your baby be | |
| Running the street crazily | |
| You told me to stick to the dean | |
| I lusted the cream, 57b fav queens | |
| With cracks in my jeans | |
| I' m going no where fast , that' s what you said | |
| Didn' t want to lose me to jail | |
| Over some quick bread, or end up died | |
| Eyes bloodshed, and watching your tears shed | |
| Damn a nigga making his bed | |
| About to lie in, I want to change, but I ain' t trying | |
| It ain' t justifying, my grandpops dying | |
| Mom' s I' m sorry for the pain | |
| There' s sunshine after the rain | |
| My past shame it' s hard to explain | |
| Can I make you happy, I love to you smile | |
| For your life while, ma it' s our turn now | |
| Chorus | |
| Outro | |
| Love your moms hate the streets | |
| I' ll protect you from fears, always be here | |
| Love your moms hate the streets | |
| I' ll protect you from fears, always be here |
| zuò cí : Abdallah, Allan, Almonte ... | |
| I love you momma, I love you momma | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Wish I could holla at you physically | |
| Listen ma picture me shitting, came far from chopping crack in the kitchen | |
| Hated when I was a thug, couldn' t understand it | |
| Put me through school, swore soon I' d be in a position to rule | |
| Look at me now, your only child breathing through you | |
| For you by you, the science of f. u. b. u ill creation | |
| I' m still lying for that day I wake up | |
| Out of this dream, see you kinectly move, a seventies jewel | |
| A star' s born, in the form of man | |
| Deep like Elijah, mommy' s only prophet speaking the logic | |
| Now momma love said if I ever get rich | |
| And I' m not alive, watch for the snakes, cause they got to survive | |
| Don' t acknowledge the lies, or the gossip | |
| stay true to yourself and don' t do what your pop' s did | |
| I love you mommy forever | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Love your moms and hate the streets | |
| Love your moms and hate the heat | |
| Love your moms while she resting in peace | |
| Love your moms while she still here | |
| Hug your moms when she shedding a tear | |
| Protect your moms from her worst fears | |
| Love your moms and hate the streets | |
| Love your moms and hate the heat | |
| Love your moms while she resting in peace | |
| Love your moms while she still here | |
| Hug your moms when she shedding a tear | |
| Protect your moms from her worst fears | |
| Verse 2 | |
| My house someone not a nine, through hard times | |
| Mom' s so strong you one of my hearts pride | |
| And you told me I would shine in time | |
| Never win but you know, through you I spit | |
| And make the whole globe glow | |
| I zone on all the things you ever did for me | |
| My grief as a kid, easing my pain, lifting my name | |
| Predicting I' ll see fame, change that bond that' s never broken | |
| You my heart for life, put ice on the surface of your soul glowing | |
| To my moms straight royal, look at your boy now | |
| Taught me young and intern I spoil you now | |
| Don' t even worry I' m a hold you down not far from now | |
| When you see me and the way you' ve been | |
| Just since my born day, and you proud | |
| No matter what, so I' m touched when I spit it this way | |
| I pray you' ll be smiling for the rest of your days around | |
| Always at my best, that' s cause of you, always calm and watch | |
| You rise me to be top notch | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Yo I' m keep this gansta, and still be g | |
| My moms is for my seeds, my moms for me | |
| Always been by my side, when I needed her the most | |
| When I was locked in a cell, holding her close | |
| Visit after visit, she always be there | |
| My farther would never cry, wouldn' t shed at tear | |
| My mother exact opposite, by all means | |
| And it would hurt, when she would see me walking in state greens | |
| I be like ma chill, cause it' s all good | |
| In just two more year' s I' ll be back in the hood | |
| My farther he got sick, my mother couldn' t take it | |
| She called me the night he died, said he ain' t make it | |
| All hysterical, phone dropped oh the dresser | |
| Ma calm down you got hi bloodpressure | |
| See I understand that I got to be a man | |
| And take care of my wife, kids, and the fam | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 4 | |
| Mama love, old earth for what it' s worth | |
| Sorry for all the times I made you hurt | |
| I know it was hard work, mother of three | |
| Who would of though your baby be | |
| Running the street crazily | |
| You told me to stick to the dean | |
| I lusted the cream, 57b fav queens | |
| With cracks in my jeans | |
| I' m going no where fast , that' s what you said | |
| Didn' t want to lose me to jail | |
| Over some quick bread, or end up died | |
| Eyes bloodshed, and watching your tears shed | |
| Damn a nigga making his bed | |
| About to lie in, I want to change, but I ain' t trying | |
| It ain' t justifying, my grandpops dying | |
| Mom' s I' m sorry for the pain | |
| There' s sunshine after the rain | |
| My past shame it' s hard to explain | |
| Can I make you happy, I love to you smile | |
| For your life while, ma it' s our turn now | |
| Chorus | |
| Outro | |
| Love your moms hate the streets | |
| I' ll protect you from fears, always be here | |
| Love your moms hate the streets | |
| I' ll protect you from fears, always be here |