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Immaculate mother of the soul
On behalf of the
We come to you uncomfortable in our
Please don't the door all in my face

Tried to go to church, ain't work
want to kill niggas
Tried to go work, but work ain't
Work work for the feel nigga
Really make me like a field nigga
me feel worse, really tryna' chill
But inside I feel like a steel mill,
And hard when these niggas steal mama
What, when you and God gotta still mama
off a meal deal mama, can't stunt
With them lil' mama, need a real purse real heels mama
How dem liquors and them pills feel mama, mama

No man prosper
knows if I said it, it's gospel, lil' mama

No man shall
Lord knows if I it, it's gospel, your momma

No man touch this
Lord said can fuck with, your momma

I be trying make it
I be trying make it
I be trying make it
I be just trying it
They be trying break us
They be just break us
They be just trying us
They be trying break us

White T on they
What em off through the streets
In the whip wit' they
Stations of the
to stick all this time to me
Trying to all these crimes to me
Could you just send a to me
please send a sign to me
What's looking like
Is and a fine to me
said I'd be alright
But I think that he to me
They wanna throw those lines to me
Put me in a line, put the to me
Put me in the sky, put it to my
Then it inside of me

Holy mother of the blessed
They don't love you there, they you here
I love you like I'm
Say, "Santa Maria, Madre de
por nosotros pecadores
Ahora y en la hora de nuestra muerte,

No man shall touch
Lord nobody can fuck with, your momma

No man shall touch
said nobody can fuck with, your momma

They them all to the slaughter
mama, no father
He was hanging round murderers
And them and them robbers, yeah
Them dope and that water, yeah
angel dust in they nostrils, yeah
They hit em up wit' that
She was him, in her hands
Just Stigmata, yeah
Said you gon' live here
and treasure
You gon' live forever, yeah
Died like Ricky on his mama
Right there in his mama
Only child, the holy your mama now

No man touch this
Lord said nobody can fuck with, your

No man shall this
Lord nobody can fuck with, your momma

Mama said my son been no killer
Mama said my son never no gangster
No drug dealer, no gang
Mama said my son never been no
Mama my son never been no trouble
Mama said my son never been no
Mama said my son never been no
No dealer, no gang member
Mama my son never been no trouble
Mama said my son never been no