Текст (слова) песни: Master P f Snoop Doggy Dogg, Soulja Slim - Da Last Don

Chorus:Master P
Daddy wasn`t home so mama raised me
I`ma thug but still mama bathed me (4X)

Verse 1:Master P
I live my life as a thug, roll wit` some killas
Slang crack to some dope fiends, ride wit` some drug dealers
Find me in 3rd ward pullin` all nightas
Keep a tech 9 cocked for any nigga that don`t like me
Throw up your soldier rags if you rowdy
I represent a million muthafuckas thats `bout it
Mama couldn`t control my destiny as a street thug
Find me in the Range Rover buyin, sellin street drugs
Even though, this ghetto got me crazy
Everytime I go to jail mama get me out cause I`m her baby

CHORUS (2X)

Verse 2: Snoop Dogg
I`ma gangsta, located in the alleys and Cali
Shoot dice wit` killas and smoke wit` the dealers
You can`t tell me shit `bout these streets homey
I don` seen it and done it and lived the real from the phony
Out for this money, homies maintain they composure
Since kids on the streets sellin` dope by the police
Now I`ma a soldier muthafucka for the chips
When I dips the trips, GP straight for DP
But the scripts how mama raised me
Pops wasn`t home, left us all alone
Wasn`t no thang, cause my mama had game
She showed me everythang except how to be a man
I understand, for all the streets and the jail time I caught
The pain I brought, that wasn`t what you taught
It`s probably pops fault how I ended up
Gangbangin`, crack slangin`, not given` a fuck
Two strikes in my life, a nigga fed up
Mama said don`t let up, and baby boy keep your head up

CHORUS (2X)

Verse 3:Soulja Slim
Now picture me a ghetto child, runnin` wild
Maybe if you emphasize, niggas supposed to pick us
The world wouldn`t be like it is now
I made moms proud, when you mention me she smile
If feels good buyin` moms a car and a house
And my pops been locked up for ten years
Life was a struggle moms shed so many tears
That`s why baby ain`t got nothin` that I love so much
The only one can hurt my feelings, when she fuss
Momma I love you cause you brought me hear
But niggas startin` to hate and it`s gettin` dark in here
But I remember what you told me, and what ya` showed me
Take it slowly

CHORUS (4X)

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