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Popa Chief
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If Momma Only Knew
feat. Omega Black
[Omega Black] I remember struggling, way before bubbling Way before getting in trouble, when Life was much more simple then, less frustration Way before the heart breaking... When I dreamed about being grown and out on my own and well established My ideas added up like mathematics And then I ran in a static, felt as if God wasn't having it My life was so unmanaged I remember getting chicks, before I became chipped up Where my only concern was, mics getting ripped up Back in junior high, before I caught a coke high Before it was time, then I caught a sparkle in my eye Back before it was time, for me to get in girl's thighs The lord, had a bigger blessing, for me in the sky It's like he been looking down on me, from up in the sky And saving my black ass, and I don't know why Maybe it's because of the love that he touch my life And made a brother think twice Feeling alone in the storm, and I'm not knowing which way I'm going But I'm knowing I've been living trife Got to find a way out of the maze, of henny and purple haze And watching my moms struggle, got plans, for better days It's so many different ways of getting out...
[Chorus: Popa Chief] Yo, if my momma only knew I roll with killas and blood spillas And drug dealers, and murderers and gangstas She'd probably a fit, go upside my head with the good book Talking bout, 'your ass better quit' If my momma only knew I smoke weed All the way to the liquor I speed, and dogs would greed She'd probably a fit, go upside my head with the good book Talking bout, 'your ass better quit'
[Popa Chief] The whoopings I received as a child, my greatest hits The ghetto is all I know, and it's the shit Snotnose with a crumb snatcher, pocket book, purse checker Hub cap gripper, upper, no pops, just a momma, hood love, hood drama Usually followed by a comma, TG, I made it, got my diploma Uncle Sam made me an expert killer Got team and a deuce need the marijuana Herbs go to college, thugs play the corner Play pitch and catch with the rocks and boulders if you wanna Some do the pimp thing, shorty work the pole thing I send kites out to my niggas in the bing Don't give up hope, don't drop the hope Will it really matter if I vote? Pick up a gun, nope I choose the rap game to earn my change They say it ain't no way out, but I found a way out Without robbing and stealing, brandishing and cap peeling Sleazy business and underhanded dealings Eliminate the dead weight, do the knowledge, elevate Now everybody eat off my plate, I found my way out...
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