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You're Gonna Make Your Momma Cry
The Neville Brothers
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Hey boy, you're gonna make your momma cry
You're gonna bring crocodile tears from her eyes
You're gonna break her tender heart in two
If she finds out what you been up to
Boy, one day, you're gonna make your momma cry
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She tried to make you finish school
You thought you knew it all
Man you ain't nothin' but a fool
Headed for a fall
Smokin' that crack, totin' that gun
You headed straight for murder one
Hey boy, you're gonna make your momma cry
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Hey boy, you're gonna make your momma cry
You're gonna bring crocodile tears from her eyes
You're gonna break her tender heart in two
If she finds out what you been up to
Boy, one day, you're gonna make your momma cry
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That gang you're with, ain't nothin' no damn good
Get out while there's still time
They're killin' off the whole neighborhood
You know that it's a crime
They got no heart, they got no soul
Don't let the devil take control
Boy, you're gonna make your momma cry
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You're her pride and her joy
You'll always be her baby boy
Love is so strong
She's gonna love you right or wrong
She brought you into this world
Don't make her watch you die
Boy, you're gonna make your momma cry
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Hey boy, you're gonna make your momma cry
You're gonna bring crocodile tears from her eyes
You're gonna break her tender heart in two
If she finds out what you been up to
Boy, one day you're gonna make your momma cry
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Boy one day you're gonna make your momma cry
Hey, boy, you're gonna make your momma cry
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Boy, you got a rap sheet 5 feet long
Keep living life wrong in your home, but be a prison for them
It's gotten wrong, bullies, vehicles, horns, guns pointed at you
Cause they think you're dangerous and all
Why you got your mama crying, to make it happen, she was trying
But the dope, you just kept on buying ... using, abusing and distributing them
Lacing and basting and probably even shooting them, dropped out of school, thought it was cool for you to sell rhymes
Had mama's shell shocked when they locked you up in a cell block, now can you deal with the problems that you've got?
With what you're doing, there's no money in your mail spot, I think you better ask, for repentance
Before your mama hits you with a nine-year sentence, probation or parole, the judge will be denying
I ain't lying, it's all because you kept your mama crying
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