Mama's Family
Mia X Feat. Fiend, KLC, Kane & Abel, Mr. Serv-On & Mac
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I'm Mama's superior, bitches recognize
Don't a damn thing move until I hear, "Mother, may I?"
I chastise, Beretta 9s and hollow tips
Venom dipped, dum-dums, baby
But you don't want none, six sons indeed
They be the baddest, most criminal servin' in a camouflage assassin
Actin' up always, bullets bringin' tears
But you best not say shit about my kids or you gets did
Lit up like Christmas trees
Wannabe mamis understand who I am, the biggest of all
Runs my household and holds down your block
Open and shop, don't make me knock
Your dick in the dirt, I hurt
Behind the cheese and the product
Faceless corpses found shot up from plastic toys
Yeah, we 'bout some funk and noise
'86 Momma broke her and her boys, this is Mama's family
May I, do mine
Represent my No Limit clique with my new nine
Yeah, I do mine
Represent my No Limit clique, tell me
May I, do mine
Represent my No Limit clique with my new nine
Yeah, I do mine
Represent my No Limit clique with my
Fiend, Mr. Watch-Me-Hit-Him-Get-Him
For Mama, I'ma split him and let my Desert Eagle hit him
Till his family forget him, kill him and pop ya
My guidelines are improper
Gettin' bent ever since I was christened in vodka
Hand me my chopper, my bullets, they penetrate
Fuck the money rate when I'm as hungry as a Haitian
Mama, may I forever stay high and shake skin
Stay fiendin' maybe 'cause I'm more devil than human being
Money schemin', supplyin' my workers with birds and demon
Because Mama understand that my hustlin' has a meaning
The reason to stay past it, well, ain't hittin' the road
Addicted from havin' it from the ceiling to the floor
For sho' and dedicated to our family's parmesan
The Pope, come get it daddy, Fiend'll tear it, the war is on
Black strong, puttin' red dots on Uncle Sam
Continuin' to be a bad man and bad grams of fans, damn
My mama is a rolling stone to the bone
Wherever she lays, her piece of chrome is her home
As long as she wants it to be there
Bitch-ass niggas beware
That spot where you standin', I really would love to be there
Now see there, K don't pack fair
My little brothers up there standin' straight over there
I get respect like Elliott Ness, so how you figure?
Old punk-ass, broke-ass, bitch-ass niggas
I'll bring this drama like you spit on my mama
And before you think to step, you best to pause like a comma
'Cause I lays niggas down flat like that
Bitch, on your stomach or back, so I don't wanna hear no bullshit
About my brothers that I rolled with
And my brothers that I put holes with
'Cause it's a blessing to get this ass whoopin' adolescent
Now come and get this real session
Lesson one, never fuck with my mama or brother
Two, buck shots flyin' while we burnin' that rubber
To the motherfuckin' three, get somewhere when I get there
Like I said before, niggas, I don't pack fair
Motherfuckers penny-pinchin'
I'm pushin' a forty-thousand-dollar
Machine sittin' on fuckin' twenty inches
All paid out without a doubt
We rumble like the Bronx in the back
That'll blow your fuckin' back out
So, Mama, I wanna get into some gangsta shit
But they don't wanna get into no gangsta shit
They all played out and they can't talk shit
That's all I gotta say, now, Mama, that's it
Dear Mama, they want your tubes tied 'cause your kids so gangstafied
We ride, smokin' that cannabis
Homicide, leave the set hotter than Pamper piss
Fuck Similac, Mama finna jack
Mama taught me how to cook crack
If niggas bangin' too, then bang back, simple as that
I keep that gat close to hand, niggas stunt like Jackie Chan
I fill 'em with lead, leave 'em dead
With they head leakin' like a oil pan
For Christmas, my list consists a nina
Two Macs, two Glocks with extra clips and my favorite street sweeper
Look, Ma, I'm 'bout to bang this nigga, this fuckin' pussy eater
Growin' up, my chores was breakin' laws
Robbin' niggas out they rocks at the bus stop
Leave 'em standin' in they drawers, keep them hoes on all fours
Test me, you must be on them rocks like Pookie
Best learn the facts of life like Tootie
If we was in a pen, nigga, put it in your booty
I used to watch cartoons while I'm breakin' down keys in the back room
Then at the table, boom, ten G's for little King, ten G's for Abel
Twin thugs down South, Mama said not to talk
Congratulations, it's blood relations
Mama done gave birth to a brand new baby killer
Pass the nine, rattle Miller, nigga
Addicted to lead, fuck breasts, I was gun-fed
Misled by Uncle Bob and Uncle Ed
No beds for me 'cause Chelsea's dead, bodies'll smell, born in hell
Mr. Bad Gate, Mr. No Limit affiliate, Mr. Retaliate
With a twelve-gauge and a handshake
The baddest motherfucker east of the Mississippi
I bang you for every letter in Kansas City
I can't spell, so, Lord, forgive me
Fuck goin' to the movies, she took me to gun battles
And hid dope in baby rattles
Tangerine and ice a meal and apple juice, kept my vowels loose
For her first birthday, she gave a nigga deuce-deuce
So sincerely, Mama's number one
Blast one for your oldest son, so now I lay me down to sleep
Fuck 'em, this family'll never live in peace
So if I bang one, I hang one, Mama's oldest son, nigga
Dear Mama, the youngest of us bust quickly
Assassin flashin' in soldier fashion with the army action
Below the seas where the warm air breeze
Murder is disease, call it Big E's flooded with keys of china
Mac a Don, put you on like Revlon
Them fake niggas get they rep on, I stack money like the Orientals
What's up to all them niggas that I'm kin to
To make a mill', I'm bent to, Mama said the rent's due
What's happenin'? Put them thug niggas on the map and
I represent like it's my first time rappin'
What's the deal? Keep it real, it ain't real
The ill nigga feel the blood spills on my army pants-es
Buckin' at the ambulances in my vogues
Shots to his nose, I make sure the casket is closed
The family's tight like ham and cheese
Once again, I'm camouflaged, y'all
May I, do mine
Represent my No Limit clique with my new nine
Yeah, I do mine
Represent my No Limit clique, tell me
May I, do mine
Represent my No Limit clique with my new nine
Yeah, I do mine
Represent my No Limit clique with my