Momma's Child Video (MV)

My momma goated
I do whatever she say
She made us say our prayers
At the end of everyday
Then say em again every mornin
And before we ate
She would look me in the eyes
And say boy be great
Don't Forget to Talk to Jesus
And don't you dare be late
Brush your teeth comb yo hair
Boy go wash ya face
Bet not act an ass in class
Cause momma don't play
Disrespect her kids
And she on the way
She put butter in her grits
Thought in every gift
Love in every meal dear momma
She was always quick to give
She always kept it real
I pray that you heal dear momma
And I know that here lately
Life has been a little crazy
But Don't you worry bout ya babies
Because of who you are
My only option is greatness

I'm my mommas child
And my momma put the dawg in me
Yes ma'am I am
My mommas child

My momma ain't no gangsta
But my momma on that gangshit
Bet not Eva touch her babies
You know them southern women crazy

My momma is a wife
My momma was an usher
She took care of us kids the
Perfect woman for my father
She would wipe away my tears
If I was cryin
She Told me to tell the truth
Momma knows when your lyin
Because of you I'll be a good man
To my future wife
Cause of you I'm making sure
My kids future's bright
You taught me how to pray
You taught how to fight
You told me don't say nothin
If ain't nice
I am who I am all
Because of you
I am so grateful
Of all you do
You're you mothers child
And girl I came from you
You said if we believe
All things are possible
You gave me
The gift of life
You were there for me
Wrong or right
If it weren't for you
I don't know what id do
I believe in God cause
Of what he's done for you