Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah - Momma lyrics

Damn, this is for all my women thats been going through the struggle

On welfare, living the rough life

It's gone be alright

Thats right

This is how we gone do it

I want you to explain your story

Then I'mah tell you mine

Tell 'em

Hustlin, strivin, strugglin survivin (Momma, momma)

Never realizing, that you were a diamond (momma, momma)

Through the sun, or the rain, through the pain I'ma hold you down (hold you down)

Through the good, or the bad times (I got love for you)

The stress and the heart aches (so much love for you)

It's not ya momma fault

It's ya fathers fault

It's your fathers fault your mother is an alcoholic

Confusin the brain from the booze and the pain

And plus he cheated on her, beated on her, smack dead in the rain

she Lost her first child in 74

And that lead to nervous breakdowns bicardi dark she downin it raw

she can't take it she constantly cryin fallin down on her knees

like help me lord please I'm ready to leave

all she needed was somebody to rub her feet

give her a nice hug and rescue her from off these streets

Hustlin, strivin, strugglin survivin (Momma, momma)

Never realizing, that you were a diamond (momma, momma)

Through the sun, or the rain, through the pain I'ma hold you down (hold you down)

Through the good, or the bad times (I got love for you)

The stress and the heart aches (so much love for you)

I been sent by an angel to snatch you up

Take you way above the clouds and back you up

At night you can lay in my arms feel the heart beatin

Don status in the sheets I'm keepin you warm

aint no nigga gone do what I do

imah take care of you and ya kids

Take the bent and go handle ya biz

The bills is paid,the cable back on

I quote you know the seeds want they nickleodeon on

I'm not ashamed to sport you

Floss you or gloss you out

Fat, skinny out of shape i'll dior you out

Hustlin, strivin, strugglin survivin (Momma, momma)

Never realizing, that you were a diamond (momma, momma)

Through the sun, or the rain, through the pain I'ma hold you down (hold you down)

Through the good, or the bad times (I got love for you)

The stress and the heart aches (so much love for you)

In the hood theres a struggle

my girls is in trouble

she lackin guidance in the mind shes blinded and puzzled

her pops never showed her the ropes

her moms raised mad kids on her own

She never had a strong man in her home

Nothing in this life, sun don't always shine

But it can't rain all the time (everything gone be alright)

Somebody sees your pain

You will never hurt again

I see you momma

I see you momma

You can cry yours eyes (cry your eyes)

It will be alright (it will be alright)

Hustlin, strivin, strugglin survivin (Momma, momma)

Never realizing, that you were a diamond (momma, momma)

Through the sun, or the rain, through the pain I'ma hold you down (hold you down)

Through the good, or the bad times (I got love for you)

The stress and the heart aches (so much love for you)

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