Birdman - Mamma Cry lyrics

(Verse) South to the runup rappers took up to We don’t wanna know how to do it And they can’t figure out what the f** you still love, That n***a you are tryin to ruin Probably cuz a n***a knows sh** from sugar And could see through what you doin But you made that bed and you bathed that n***a so the mob will start a chewin Talk n***a more cuz I know a legend I’m and the thing that we pursuin Don’t wanna liber, gotta go right now cuz I gotta face the music Sky can all but be blue and calm Specially with a storm blowin Jet Li strong so you see a n***a full so you know we can make it through it I know you’re kinds hurt but don’t let em see your sweat Just act like it’s nothing to it They laughin right now but they gon cry later, wouldn’t take it if it wasn’t true sponsored links Come here baby, it’s alright, stop boo-hooin Daddy gon be back up that real real soon Come here (Hook) Boy! Why you gotta make yo mamma cry? Hah? Stay out the street cuz they really gon die Yall feel Chasin down the street but get with you won’t die Boy! Why you gotta make yo mamma cry? Hah? Stay out the street cuz they really gon die Come here Come here, let me talk to yall Come here, come here Come here, let me talk to yall (Verse) Left by the building, hang out a get rider Real, I’m straight up like a motherf**in pistol I called but you been tied, rolled but you been like Does a motherf**er reckon tell er gesundheit? Tell that motherf**er you was in the big house Tell the motherf**er what you made up man Tell the motherf**ers how they used to treat you Tell em what you gonna do when you get up Shake them f**in streets, break them f**in beats Knock that motherf**er down, tear that b**h to pieces Rappers in for the spot that I’m runnin n***a proud of the place that you hung in Tell me who gon be gone for that long thing? Get back on top of it and n***as never done that Sure that was nothing but a setback Show em just how a real n***a come back Make him wish that he never would’ve did that And the motherf**in n***as gon regret that That dog gon have his day You’ll see that when it’s over, her friend don’t cry no more Come n***a on dad soon (Hook) Boy! Why you gotta make yo mamma cry? Hah? Stay out the street cuz that where you gon die Yall feel Chasin down the street but get with you won’t die Boy! Why you gotta make yo mamma cry? Hah? Stay out the street cuz that where you gon die Come here Come here, let me talk to yall Come here, come here Come here, let me talk to yall (Verse) I’m scared hard like I always was So I imagine if a n***a ain’t have to leave Wanted to call the motherf**er that, Even took the mic and I’ll tell him where I be Head this on where at the top of the pile at a height that you can’t believe And what you did and you didn’t do Do it, I gon really keep it between you and me How the f** you ever dealt but you don’t worth him and expect him not to leave? How the f** you think you can cut a n***a that deep and expect him not to bleed? I’m f**in him up, I got yo house when it be messy To the broke with me now dip Not many n***as can’t catch me But rap was there for me more than my closest homey Never turned on me, fair not but I was hoping I just want stuck a s**a, you ain’t give a f** you waited All that’s over now, that alja baby (Hook) Boy! Why you gotta make yo mamma cry? Hah? Stay out the street cuz that where you gon die Yall feel Chasin down the street but get with you won’t die Boy! Why you gotta make yo mamma cry? Hah? Stay out the street cuz that where you gon die Come here Come here, let me talk to yall Come here, it down, shut up Come here, let me talk to yall (Outro) Ayo you new rappers I told you cla** was in session But this cla** was like in the 1940’s Where if you f** up and get raw We put you over our f**in knee And we beat the sh** out of you Mystikal Still a f**in problem You get it? 1940’s Old school cla** is in f**in session Beatin yall n***as over the head