Damn, is for all my women That been going through the On welfare, living the life
It's be alright That's is how we gon' That's
This is how we do it I want you to your story tell you mine 'em
Hustlin', strivin', survivin' Momma, Never realizing, that you were a Momma,
Through the sun or the rain, the pain I'ma hold you down, hold you Through the good, or the bad times, I got for you The stress and the heart aches, so much love for you,
Yo, it's not ya momma fault, it's ya fathers It's fathers fault your mother is an alcoholic Confusin' the brain from the and the pain And plus he on her, beated on her, smack dead in the rain
She lost her child in 74 And lead to nervous breakdowns bacardi dark she downin' it raw She can't take it, she cryin', fallin' down on her knees
help me, Lord, please, I'm ready to leave All she needed was to rub her feet Give her a hug and rescue her from off these streets, c'mon
Hustlin', strivin', strugglin' Momma, realizing, that you were a diamond Momma,
Through the sun or the rain, through the I'ma hold you down, hold you Through the good, or the bad times, I got for you The stress and the heart aches, so much love for you,
I been by an angel to snatch you up Take you way above the and back you up At night, you can lay in my feel the heart beatin' Don status in the sheets, I'm you warm
Ain't no nigga gone do I do take care of you and ya kids Take the and go handle ya biz The is paid,the cable back on
I quote you know the seeds want they on I'm not to sport you Floss you or you out Fat, skinny out of shape I'll you out
Hustlin', strivin', strugglin' Momma, realizing, that you were a diamond Momma,
the sun or the rain, through the pain I'ma you down, hold you down Through the good, or the bad times, I got for you The stress and the heart aches, so much love for you,
In the hood a struggle, my girl is in trouble She guidance in the mind, she's blinded and puzzled Her pops showed her the ropes Her raised mad kids on her own She never had a strong man in her
Nothing in this life, sun don't always But it can't all the time (Everything's be alright)
Somebody sees pain You will hurt again I see you momma, I see you
You can cry yours (Cry eyes) It be alright (It be alright)
Hustlin', strivin', strugglin' Momma, realizing, that you were a diamond Momma,
the sun or the rain, through the pain I'ma hold you down, hold you Through the good, or the bad times, I got for you The and the heart aches, so much love for you, yeah
the good or the bad times Through the stress and the heart