get yours

flatbush zombies

i know sometimes

life is hard

and you wanna give up

but did your mama give up

when she was giving birth to your ass?

i know the bible tells us that's the reason we all curse

ladies know your worth

for you are mother earth

the universe is inside of you

and you birth kings

queens

pharoahs and empresses

the kundalini balance in your spine you are divine

look inside and realize you are a goddess

cause there's no us without you

mothers

i was born this way

this has been more than a scheme

oh lord

i done put my work in

word to my nigga i came

mama can see this

mama can live by all means

but she's been blinded by society's standards of low self-esteem

that's no metaphor or no simile

tell you that my moms can't really see

knowin' diabetes was the enemy

still i eat grease

palms all greedy

dog

what i shout you out on the cd

never been a contact

i've been involved

mama don't cry no more

word to life i seen a nigga die on tour

i done seen some losses

and i see some things

no matter big or small

rich or poor

oh

this is war

i know you wanna be the shit

i just want my mama to see this shit

but

oh lord

gonna get mine

box life

question marks over my head

waitin' for my princess every night there's nothin' there

raggedy like ann or

any often am i

a offering?

are we

important? is the

world important as the faith we choose?

is what i consider being the truth to you?

look left

look right

dreamed it every night

my mama gone

no

no mama home

as cold as it gets

got to move on

she gave her life for what is me

and for that i am thankful as can be

a hero

destiny

i'll be on my way soon

and together we can bloom

run off to the moon

it's not what you thinkin'

i ain't have

so anxious

impatient

taught myself how to face it

to the brothers

and the sisters

no wishlist

no christmas

just a witness

of a vicious

abusiveness system

this is the proof in music

hold your head you can do it

this is the proof in music

hold you head you can do it

do it

i know you wanna see this shit but oh lord

this is for the mamas

who pregnant at sixteen

livin off of welfare

never make the big screen

this is for the mamas

live in public houses

livin' off of foodstamps

and i hope them shoes fit

always on that new shit

mama made me do it

talk a lot of shit so

this is a solution

yo. yo

psych

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