wanna be . And heres what i say. Chorus Mama hold my Hand, i dont think i can cross this road by myseelf. Mama hold my Hand, i dont think i can cross
there now So go lover, make mama proud And when we're done I don't wanna feel my legs And when we're done I just wanna feel your hands all over me,
hold you and I will try How can I help you to say goodbye?" Sittin' with Mama alone in her bedroom She opened her eyes and then squeezed my hand She
fan Girl, every minute I wanna hold your hand Ain't no limit to the words I'm saying I don't wanna rock with a brand new band Just you, lil' mama, that
right behind me All these heartless fools is steady comin' after my P So many phony niggaz lovin' to hate Sean So many cheddar niggaz comin' after my cheese Is it my
of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin Duct tapin, your fam destiny lays in my hands, gat lays in my
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 destiny, lays in my hands Gat lays in my
with Them niggas that be used to getting money frequent The ones that would always measure my triple beam with Until they start taking my niggas to
There's a hole in my heart My soul is bleeding I need to free my mind And see what I'm feelin' 'Cause lord knows Lord knows Tired, tired of the way
, now get yo' camp on Choke hold around this shit 'cause I'm so hands on I get high as fuck and Polo sheets is what I lands on Back against the wall and my
nobody can I wanna show you I'm a gentleman Girl, let me be the one to hold your hand I just wanna be, I just wanna be I said excuse me little mama
you But time will take you on" Lookie here, lookie here Look here I said, "One time, one time" Oh, yeah, hold out, hold out Hold out, hold it, slow it down, hold
my thing Gimme, gimme my thing Baby, got just what I want Feel so good Gimme, gimme my thing Gimme, gimme my thing Gimme, gimme my thing Baby, just gimme some more Squeeze me, hold
Mama's dead, never again would she hold my hand Never again to hear her call my name How I miss it much more than I show, I miss it, oh My mama's dead
