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metta world peace – thanks mom, thanks dad lyrics

hook:
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
cause if you wouldn’t raised lil ron,
he would have turned into a monster.
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
cause if you wouldn’t raised lil ron,
he would have turned into a monster.

i’m in grind mode in all different time zones
i’m balling and rapping, no matter what the time, yo!
in the gym hall like your man up in your minds, bro
run erect, though, play with two test codes.
i got b-lls just like the guy in the commercials
stunners get burst just like the starbucks commercials.
first try to hit, no need for rehearsals
… i grew up into, if i ain’t had my church, but no
thanks mom, no, thanks dad,
cause you broke my -ss every time i was bad
now when i look back, i appreciate the smacks
in the face with the … when i touch my…
i think about my mom and what my mom say
if it’s six foot seven would have shut them in the face.
i’ll probably be in jail for tommy guns as real
and selling weed and c-ke an in my cell as i drill.

hook:
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
cause if you wouldn’t have raised lil ron,
he would have turned into a monster.
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
cause if you wouldn’t have raised lil ron,
he would have turned into a monster.

my moms and dad was lucky
they raised little ron ron
if they broke up any younger
they woulda turned me to a monster.
unattainable crime … jeffrey diamond
streets sweeping product from the hand like a robber.
it was times i wanted to pop something
then i thought when i was young,
that wouldn’t have been what she wanted.
sorry i got blinded with … in my 18 summer
recline to the side… to survive.

hook:
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
cause if you wouldn’t have raised lil ron,
he would have turned into a monster.
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
thanks mom, thanks dad (hustler, hustler)
cause if you wouldn’t have raised lil ron,
he would have turned into a monster.

my life’s incredible and eatable,
you can’t chew or eat me or take me out my zone.
nah, it ain’t that easy!
after all i observe and poke, kicking down the door,
that’s the life when it’s wrong,
chasing … it’s the life of the poor.
lift your cabbage if your … is backwards
in the wrong part of town had you crying like an actress.
yeah, so i hustle like my life do or die,
but you don’t get it twist,
you’ll be in my next rhyme, let’s go!

- metta world peace lyrics

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