jay rock - momma we made it lyrics
ay doe! this that momma we made it
this that “i ain’t goin’ back to them cages, them people racist”
they remind me of satan, never gave ’em a statement
outta sight and outta mind, b-tch sent a happy belated
if you ain’t four fingaz, then how the f-ck we related?
n-gg-s eavesdropping, they double back and relay it
i can’t respect ya gangsta if all your jewelry is plated
i’m really ’bout this paper, know nothing about a vacation
gotta chase it, hawkin’ this million, b-tch, i can taste it
stogie h-lla bulky, we pour up for elevation
have patience, f-ck all that waitin’, where the bag at?
a half a ticket ain’t satisfying, already bagged that
them n-gg-s’ll never fit inside these shoes
they ain’t marching how i march, they ain’t moving how i move
early on went to school, teacher asked was i abused?
did i use? motherf-ckin’ goon, n-gg-
g.o.d
them n-gg-s’ll never fit inside these shoes
they ain’t marching how i march, they ain’t moving how i move
early on went to school, teacher asked was i abused?
did i use? motherf-ckin’ goon, n-gg-
g.o.d
my hour gl-ss, full of jet black sand
ahead of my time, running with a jet pack plan
across the globe, hoes hoping they can catch this man
off patrón, chain smoking on the best afghan
before i leave i need a few ticks
get my needle and thread, commence the sewing up
you n-gg-s’ loose lips
gotta keep their ears clear, use a bigger q-tip
snubnose like, you ain’t seen a n-gg- do sh-t
new b-tch, head spinning in my brand new whip
oh sh-t, now that wood in her mouth, that’s toothpick
get the mac off too quick, for you to do sh-t
got bread, plus these b-tches love to ride the broomstick
no short stoppin’, the flow so poppin’
like a new debit card with a platinum and gold option
that’s why i’m doing my do, get what i get
open my pot, then put some more sauce in my stew
rock!
them n-gg-s’ll never fit inside these shoes
they ain’t marching how i march, they ain’t moving how i move
early on went to school, teacher asked was i abused?
did i use? motherf-ckin’ goon, n-gg-
g.o.d
them n-gg-s’ll never fit inside these shoes
they ain’t marching how i march, they ain’t moving how i move
early on went to school, teacher asked was i abused?
did i use? motherf-ckin’ goon, n-gg-
g.o.d
military, artillery
n-gg- i just left the cemetery, another shooter obituary
scared man is a dead man, i ain’t scary
red mobbin’, top head shotta, who you buried?
you never carried wounded soldiers off the battle field
a k!ller like the morning after pill, it get active here
the red bottom sneaker box house a rapper deal
i ain’t even want a queer, ye for 80 that’s a package deal
tsa pat us down, blood, them crackers ill
due to current circ-mstances, n-gg- had to drill
crumbled on that ten piece, that n-gg-s had to squeal
when i was broke, a n-gg- gangsta is all i had for real
them n-gg-s’ll never fit inside these shoes
they ain’t marching how i march, they ain’t moving how i move
early on went to school, teacher asked was i abused?
did i use? motherf-ckin’ goon, n-gg-
g.o.d
them n-gg-s’ll never fit inside these shoes
they ain’t marching how i march, they ain’t moving how i move
early on went to school, teacher asked was i abused?
did i use? motherf-ckin’ goon, n-gg-
g.o.d
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