your mama, but don't come crying to me. Run to your mama, but don't come crying to me. Run to your mama, but don't come crying to me. Run to your mama
Where do I belong How much How long Run to your mama 'Cause you can't stand the road You better run and leave us alone Run to your mommy before you lose control Run
. Run to your mama But don't come crying to me. Run to your mama But don't come crying to me. Run to your mama But don't come crying to me. Run to your
Translation: Moore, Gary. Run To Your Mama.
you out there on your own Cause it dont mean shit, when the Feds run in your home Cause it dont mean shit, when you can't take care of your kids Cause
s an animal Monster (yea-eah) He's a monster He's an animal (Oh-oh-oh) He's coming at ya, coming at ya rather too fast Mama say, mama got you in a zig
caring about your appearance When you get here anyway I already got parents Don't try to put me inline I already got crayons My mama said I could do it I already got clearance Keep your
end Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and
Tryin' to get up in your body your spirit take your soul (Chorus) Come here girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon
on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin Duct tapin, your fam
You hesitatin', I'm in your mama crib waitin' Duct tapin', your fam destiny, lays in my hands Gat lays in my waist, Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal Gun rest under your
Uh ah uh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhahaha Check it out Flipmode squad Raw deluxe shit '98 Check it out I be the street shit The nigga your mama