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mozzy - take it up with god lyrics

[verse 1: mozzy]
bangin’ the same gang her son died for
so we pay for the funeral then we slide for him
the good die young, sh-t i can only vouch
conversatin’ with the clouds like, “i’ma hold you down”
ya momma hardly smile since she lost her child
she couldn’t even view ya body without fallin’ out
and every time i hit her line we just talk about you
she be tellin’ me funny sh-t i didn’t know about you
she can only hear ya voice is what she once said
we took them field trips for you, k!lla, we ain’t done yet
you my circle within a circle, a subset
you livin’ through me, it’s unconditional, nothin’ less

[chorus: mozzy]
i hugged my n-gg- momma when he died
she just started cryin’, she cried and she cried
if you could only see the pain in her eyes
’cause he ain’t comin’ back, you gotta take it up with god
i hugged my n-gg- momma when he died
she just started cryin’, she cried and she cried
if you could only see the pain in her eyes
’cause he ain’t comin’ back, you gotta take it up with god

[verse 2: celly ru]
i dropped a few tears and i couldn’t help it
n-gg-s died behind the steel, feelin’ helpless
i don’t feel no better, slidin’ with his facials on my sweater
represent this mays block sh-t forever
that’s on my uncle trevor
my lil brother p-ssed, i held his momma
put that on my dead son bruh, i got her, it’s forever
with ya brother, stomped the same puddles in the gutter
wish i had the chance to tell bruh i love him
i ain’t switchin’, not at all
the hood lightweight fallin’ off
since you p-ssed, i ain’t had no one to call
they ain’t f-ckin’ wit ya n-gg-
they say i’m f-ckin’ wit some other n-gg-s
they ain’t f-ckin’ wit, so i ain’t f-ckin’ wit ’em
i ain’t trippin’, f-ck it n-gg-

[verse 3: mozzy]
bang in peace deezy, that’s my brother for real
momma tony know i love her for real
she like my momma for real
had to sit and watch her suffer for real
that’s a h-ll of a woman for real
sh-t come with the field
shed tears for lil diamond in jail
momma red sick, that sh-t took her through h-ll
deray laid bleedin’, i remember the smell
somebody gotta feel what i feel
you done been there before
can’t even count how many n-gg-s is gone
wish y’all was here now that n-gg-s is on
you don’t hear me though
you could never understand the way my youngin’ raised
try to sympathize, but never understand a mother’s pain

- mozzy lyrics

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