Doitall Intro
Yeah Uh!
I hear That - yeah (Chuckle)
It's like reflection (Yes It Is)
Sometimes things can take you right back to that place.
(Wheww) Lord Jazz what up!!
Verse 1
Long Blocks Ambulance sirens screams
Teardrops smearing MaMa's Maybeline
Two siblings fighting over Franks and Beans
Hard times scrambling to meet the means
It's called Hustle when MaMA gotta lead the team
By herself in the heart shot her own dreams
If you don't know what that's like I'm a paint the scene
So Clear No Need for this visine
Lose your Moms at fifteen gotta raise your brothers
With the voice of an angel, undiscovered
No daddy he never really said I love you.
Proving your worth through all that is worth the trouble.
Little fella in the crib under Queens Rule
No King so the Prince used a step stool
Big Unc in the clutch I'm the nephew,
It's either him or the streets to the rescue. Du!
Chorus
MaMa I'm not going to hold Ya
Your Boy Getting Older Minus Drama
One Thing For Show Though
I shoot from the shoulder
For You I'll Go Loco,
My One an Only MaMa
Doitall - Mama Lyrics
Doitall - Mama Lyrics
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Doitall Intro
Yeah Uh!
I hear That - yeah (Chuckle)
It's like reflection (Yes It Is)
Sometimes things can take you right back to that place.
(Wheww) Lord Jazz what up!!
Verse 1
Long Blocks Ambulance sirens screams
Teardrops smearing MaMa's Maybeline
Two siblings fighting over Franks and Beans
Hard times scrambling to meet the means
It's called Hustle when MaMA gotta lead the team
By herself in the heart shot her own dreams
If you don't know what that's like I'm a paint the scene
So Clear No Need for this visine
Lose your Moms at fifteen gotta raise your brothers
With the voice of an angel, undiscovered
No daddy he never really said I love you.
Proving your worth through all that is worth the trouble.
Little fella in the crib under Queens Rule
No King so the Prince used a step stool
Big Unc in the clutch I'm the nephew,
It's either him or the streets to the rescue. Du!
Chorus
MaMa I'm not going to hold Ya
Your Boy Getting Older Minus Drama
One Thing For Show Though
I shoot from the shoulder
For You I'll Go Loco,
My One an Only MaMa
Yeah Uh!
I hear That - yeah (Chuckle)
It's like reflection (Yes It Is)
Sometimes things can take you right back to that place.
(Wheww) Lord Jazz what up!!
Verse 1
Long Blocks Ambulance sirens screams
Teardrops smearing MaMa's Maybeline
Two siblings fighting over Franks and Beans
Hard times scrambling to meet the means
It's called Hustle when MaMA gotta lead the team
By herself in the heart shot her own dreams
If you don't know what that's like I'm a paint the scene
So Clear No Need for this visine
Lose your Moms at fifteen gotta raise your brothers
With the voice of an angel, undiscovered
No daddy he never really said I love you.
Proving your worth through all that is worth the trouble.
Little fella in the crib under Queens Rule
No King so the Prince used a step stool
Big Unc in the clutch I'm the nephew,
It's either him or the streets to the rescue. Du!
Chorus
MaMa I'm not going to hold Ya
Your Boy Getting Older Minus Drama
One Thing For Show Though
I shoot from the shoulder
For You I'll Go Loco,
My One an Only MaMa
Writer: KE, KELLY
Copyright: Lyrics © Raleigh Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Raleigh Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.