Push… It’s a Boy!(Baby Crying)I’m the bi product of love and lustingWhat happens when friction results in combustion?An introduction to the real worldThe baby that made a lady out a little girlI’m the focal point of so much dramaThat I probably can’t get through it with out my mamaMama, detectives just showed up at the cribMama, crowd just left… took the kidsThese record labels got me starvin’I’m bout a hot step away from robbin’She says Jason, maybe asses the situation it will come full circleYou just got to be patientMakhila needs you and i do toSo many lives would be changed with out you booYou’re the one that wanted this weight on your shoulders bladesA lot of peoples opinion is your over paidMama, its so much pressureMama, its so much rageMama why do these people wanna put me in a cageMama its so much stressMama its so much hurtin’Mama I think there trying to drive me crazy and its working X2I’m what happen when young people move too fastA few glasses a nice face a real cute assWho knew dad wouldn’t work keep a job and shitTo provide for his brand new wife and kidMama had I been 18 when Gotti was bornId be dead and gone name carved in stoneFrom slangin’ stones tryin to bring the bacon homeEnd up chopped off and dealin’ with a crime zoneMama you’re my homegirl, greatest of friendsAnd id be damned if they ever separate us againTry not to let them get me, just be calmBut I ‘click’ over my MamaBreak your legs over my mamaBust your head, over my mamaGot to jail and bond out, over my mamaMother fuckers get knocked out, over my mamaClose your mouth up, over my mamaBlow your house up, over my mamaWe can be fucked up mad at each other not even speakin’ disrespectI’m leaving everything leakingMama, its so much pressureMama, its so much rageMama why do these people wanna put me in a cageMama its so much stressMama its so much hurtinMama I think there trying to drive me crazy and its working X2My mama’s so confused frustrated and feeling lostLooking for the porch light tryin to make it to the houseI’m in too deep, for me there is no getting outLife is a game nothing comes to you, who sent it outI’m so far from church constant confutations with SatanNo intelligent person will wager I made itComplicated they celebrated victories over meMama pray over me please Baby Jesus look over meMama please don’t stop prayin,I need him with me constantlyPeople takin shots at me its got to beAnother way to get paid by the other manLivin’ the life I wouldn’t wish on another manMama you gotta try to understand, deep insideI’m nobody but your little man, in this worldUnderhanded keep the upper handYou’re either laying down, or taking a fucking standMama, its so much pressureMama, its so much rageMama why do these people wanna put me in a cageMama its so much stressMama it’s so much hurtinMama I think there trying to drive me crazy and its working X2
