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Mr. Serv-On - Who Raised Me lyrics
[Mr. Serv-On x4] Daddy was a gangsta who raised me Momma was a lady who raised me Forever, a true thing forever, kissing dead triggers Born to die quicker see me pull my nine ticker Remember me, now tell me what you sell me I pistol diaper running wild a ghetto child With aim, to slang weed and cane Never knew my place in life until daddy put me in the game He said, son make our name famous Can't let these bitches bang with us Let alone find the love to die with us With tears in her eyes and god on her side Momma said a prayer for us She saw the turn I took, but none shook To look a murder in my eyes find a ten for my first ride The same day my daddy died Now I'm in the hole for shanking, thinking suicide Until a voice from the grave said son, you gots to ride Stand tall and when they let you free fuck a bitch for me Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me Thuggin got your baby Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me Murder got your baby Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me Dope slanging got your baby Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me Armed robbery [Fiend] Momma look at your baby boy, josing No Limit lookin Surrounded by killers and dealers, sharing a little boasting No one approaching, it's survival cause you heard us a rival Street, probably murder one hand, look the man for the dollar Couldn't holler, wanted power Fiend working dirt like a trucker, bad motherfucker No living this, get back to my mother Moving hubbers cause I'm a surburban lover That's on my stash, put it on my best peice of ass forever have cash Lord help me surpass the low of dirt and grimy Please remi |
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