Mama Sözleri

[Chorus- Trey Songz]

Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life...

I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life...

You niggas don't know me... you can't slow me down

You can't hold me... so imma keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong

[Verse 1- Obie Trice]

They say why you so defensive? I take that offensive

Comin' from the shit that I lived in

You wouldn't understand him unless you eye witness

Chillin' on the block where vacant lots are given

Women and children missin' men in the picture

These niggas hit up sittin' down at some center

Get a kite with a flick of a chick he once hit up

Ridiculous but that's us niggas

On the corner from dusk to dawn

Till that shit whites brought to America's gone

Be a good samaritan my heritage was did wrong

So all that sufferin' that's just prolong

Long as you knowin' that strong arm robbery

Was brought on by this society deprivin' me

This brings violence if you're not survivin'

My environment, don't expect you to be drivin' in

[Chorus- Trey Songz]

Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life...

I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life...

You niggas don't know me... you can't slow me down

You can't hold me... so imma keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong

[Verse 2- Obie Trice]

Mama worked 37 years at the plant

34 days she missed, that's where I get my grind at

Her little nigga, see her as father figure

Even though she got hips and tender bitch up

Show me how to manuever snakes far as niggas

Eleanor Trice, one real sister

Raised the kids up to be go getters

Now a nigga living room big as an ampatheater

Got the theater nigga I'm from the hood

So at times I see the mirror and tell him he doin' good

Keep up my spirits cause niggas want him destroyed

But that's null and void when it comes to ya boy

I'm from Detroit, Shady employee

I'm on a voyage tryna get more than royalties

Niggas some royalty, that's why your bitches spoil me

O-T-R-I-C-E

[Chorus- Trey Songz]

Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life...

I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life...

You niggas don't know me... you can't slow me down

You can't hold me... so imma keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong

[Verse 3- Obie Trice]

I got visions of makin' executive decisions

But the system tells me to be realistic

You can't do shit with C's and D's

I can do the work I'm just interested in makin' cheese

So your schools can't control these G's

He got his own rules and do whatever he please

At ease to my soldiers that's feelin' Obie

Long as I know my 1, 2, 3's I'm flippin' OZ's

A nigga can count like an accountant

Only difference is it ain't checks thatta be bouncin'

It's powder, peep what he's pronouncin'

Now he lives next to the teacher that denounced him

Doubted him, now look at the child's outcome

Deuce album got 'em speakin' highly in volume

I assume I'm valuable, they throwin' in the towel

Bow whenever they see him rollin' at diablo

[Chorus- Trey Songz]

Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life...

I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life...

You niggas don't know me... you can't slow me down

You can't hold me... so imma keep rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong