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daz dillinger - my mama said lyrics

[chorus]
my mama tell me all the time i’m a be something
i’m still a n-gga till i die, what with heat bustin
they’ll never take me alive
i’m a survivor makin’something from nothing
my mama told me i’m a be something (and i believe her)

my mama told me i’m a be something
i’m still a n-gga till i die, what with heat bustin
they’ll never take me alive
i’m a survivor makin’nothing from something
my mama told me i’m a be something (and i believe her)

[verse 1]
a fist a wall tell my knuckles bleeding
back over beefs, i’m screaming dogg pound gangsta
i’m f-cked up from all the sh-t i’m drinking
why i’m so deep, i remember i was a sack of s-m-n
know i’m 31, living the life that most n-ggas be dreamin
a n-gga gotta hustle, stuck on what i believe in
never take a punch and think that we even
cuz the type of sh-t i’m on, it’s some get back
cuz i won’t get it
long as i’m breathin i’ll think that’s a good enough reason
i asks my mom all the time why god made it so hard?
for a n-gga to make a living from breaking a law
i can’t wait for six months without takin my job
back on my rear, they pull me over and now they take my car
(mama said that i’d be something) and i believe her
when my album hit the streets i’m strapped with four heaters
and i clutch peers, my heaters don’t move for nothin
i’m tuckin, i’m clutchin, i’m bustin n-ggas who know me

[chorus]

[verse 2]
i’m a survivor, i’m like the eskimo in the north pole
my blood line can adapt to the cold
you can lock me, the jail closed
i close my eyes and visualize in my mind and think i was home
i’ve been preached to all my life, i can think on my own
cuz my mind’s deep into their minds, so leave it alone
i’m entrapted with slurs and dread lines, runnin deep through my soul
who knows? sometimes i made peace with my foes
i’ve been so deep into thought, that i bleed from my nose
i walk the streets with the heat, blastin pebbles and stones
i shed a bl–dy tear, for my thugs on top and bottom tier
in the streets motherf-cker who should i fear?
my heart is beatin, i’m breathin, dealin, with viscous heathen
im off the leash, and the pizza n-gga stop me from eatin
lessons are being learned, i’m wide awake, i feel like i’m dreamin
chapow motherf-cker! i think we even

[chorus]

[verse 3]
keep my head above the water, let me talk to my lawyer
facing cases of perpetration with a white mask on my face like jason
patiently waitin for this women and this women said there’s no where to turn
so i smoke and i drink gin
for the judge that sentence me, n-gga f-ck you
your the reason why my n-ggas turn to thugs too
your the reason why my race in jail, with nothin to run to
your the reason why we payin’ our guns too
ugh, increase the smoke, and pull the liquor
all the earth visualize what it’s worth
i walk the streets fly cousin, ridin’ to die cousin
my nine will determine if i die, run and die, gunnin
never seen death cousin? your f-ckin n-ggas bluffin
i park around with a nine sh-ll in my stomach
always do to die, be something, you know i keep bustin
with d-a-z motherf-cker

[chorus]

- daz dillinger lyrics

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