Mama Lyrics - Second Round's On Me - Obie Trice

Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life 

I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life 

You niggas don't know me 

You can't slow me down, you can't hold me 

So I'mma keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong 

They say why you so defensive? I take that offensive 

Comin' from the shit that I lived in 

You wouldn't understand him unless you eye witness 

Chillin' on the block where vacant lots are given 

Women and children, missin' men in the picture 

These niggas hit up sittin' down at some center 

Get a kite with a flick of a chick, he once hit up 

Ridiculous but that's us niggas 

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On the corner from dusk to dawn 

Till that shit whites brought to America's gone 

Be a good Samaritan, my heritage was did wrong 

So all that sufferin' that's just prolong 

Long as you knowin' that strong arm robbery 

Was brought on from this society deprivin' me 

This brings violence if you're not survivin' 

My environment, don't expect you to be drivin' in 

Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life 

I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life 

You niggas don't know me 

You can't slow me down, you can't hold me 

So I'mma keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong 

Mama worked 37 years at the plant 

34 days she missed, that's where I get my grind at 

Her little nigga, see her as father figure 

Even though she got hips and tender bitch up 

Photos 

Show me how to maneuver snakes far as niggas 

Eleanor Trice, one real sister 

Raised the kids up to be go getters 

Now a nigga living room big as an ampatheater 

Got the theater nigga, I'm from the hood 

So at times I see the mirror and tell him he doin' good 

Keep up my spirits 'cause niggas want him destroyed 

But that's null and void when it comes to ya boy 

I'm from Detroit, Shady employee 

I'm on a voyage tryna get more than royalties 

Niggas some royalty, that's why your bitches spoil me 

O T R I C E 

Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life 

I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life 

You niggas don't know me 

You can't slow me down, you can't hold me 

So I'mma keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong 

I got visions of makin' executive decisions 

But the system tells me to be realistic 

You can't do shit with C's and D's 

I can do the work, I'm just interested in makin' cheese 

So your schools can't control these G's 

He got his own rules and do whatever he please 

At ease to my soldiers that's feelin' Obie 

Long as I know my 1, 2, 3's I'm flippin' OZ's 

A nigga can count like an accountant 

Only difference is it ain't checks thatta be bouncin' 

It's powder, peep what he's pronouncin' 

Now he lives next to the teacher that denounced him 

Doubted him, now look at the child's outcome 

Deuce album got 'em speakin' highly in volume 

I assume I'm valuable, they throwin' in the towel 

Bow whenever they see him rollin' at diablo 

Only my mama done seen me cry, this my life 

I'll be thuggin' till the day I die, this my life 

You niggas don't know me 

You can't slow me down, you can't hold me 

So I'mma keep rollin', rollin', rollin' goin' on strong