on Mama's lap And I will draw a map And whatever You need Mama will Provide [THREE WOMEN] And whatever You need Mama will Provide I'll provide you
gonna raise Him up I'll provide for Him, walk beside of Him I am strong enough I will show Him too what a Son can do With a father's love and He will
new game (a whole new game) New lessons will be taught Meaningless fights will not be fought An attempt to save some lives Spreading out more peaceful vibes See that less drugs will
a rider And she gon ride for me I said she lookin' like my bride to be I take one knee, let me take one knee And I said, baby, will you marry me? We will
Nigga, Scott Storch will bang the instrumental South Central here comes the presidential Pull up jump out the low rider A real lyricist nigga fuck a ghost rider Dance baby I'm your provider
Ayee mama, I know the weedman! Ayee mama, I know the weedman! Ayee mama, I know the weedman! Weedman, hes my friend. [x2] [Verse 1:] The weedman, the
't easy Playing the role of mom and dad Woman I thank you, thank oh mama, mama I never know no father yet you provide my dinner And I love you oh mama
pressure really sufferer Mi a tell yuh mi a prime minister fah di sufferer Who know we nuh parliament give somethin' to da sufferer Who nuh wait a government provide
same nigga that when he start to roar I think he's flyin' eight outta eight on movin' targets You run, you still dyin' check my resume, I am oh so loco Mama
Mama's got her babies Sleeping in a grocery cart Daddy's eyes are hazy Wondering where they are Waiting for the buses Waiting on some Providence Once
of life ends, recognize the author All praise due, things you do bring karma Your seeds shouldn't eat 'cuz you beefing with baby mama Will be the one
the way it's supposed to be Just you and me, just you and me Yeah, shawty said she want a ryder And I could be that it much More like a provider I can provide
it was all good Oohh, ooh, there she go, on the way to the corner store Lil Turk let me know, we done fucked the same bitch before Say lil' mama where
see all the good gone to waste Because I'm a woman And somewhere on this day I will not even be born When they detect the weaker sex from my mother's womb I will
sure) She don't need no telephone, daddy will take you in his car Oh, come on mama, let us go to the edge of town (Aw, sure) Come on, mama, let us go
Mama's got a baby sleeping in a grocery cart Daddy's eyes are hazy wondering where they are Waiting for the buses, waiting on some providence Once we
keeps showing me strength Even when the world is changing He will stay the same He loves me like a father and this hands will provide Takes away every
, provided the frame For the pictur,e I done painted for the master to explain So I leave behind my testimony, witness to give Far from holy but this matrimony provided
