Brian Fresco – Intro Lyrics

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Mama Allen
The doctors told me I would not be able to have a child at 15 years old, but God said at 24 years old I was gonna be the mother of a son.. And that son was born June 10th, 1993... My baby

Verse 1
Dynasties- swea we takin off on pussy rivalries
Malignity- So wen I eat my niggas hear to dine wit me
Irony same nigga hatin b da same nigga thats gon vibe wit me
Gon side wit me
Wack rap niggas my kids fuck around jus sign wit me

Crimany yea boy gotta few fans; grapevine, like finally
Gotta few hands boy dont try wit me
Gotta few slams if u wanna try wit these
If a nigga made it would I change up end up lame nigga dat coulda came up?
End up nigga let the drugs hella hang him shorty wit the DCups used to be the Acups ?
Naaa
Ima still be dat simple me
Still wit da same simple dreads wit no simple tree

Still catch a nigga on the low in dem same streets
Still got my fingas twisted screamin free Kenny G!

Mama Allen
And when he looked at me and said babies don't focus their eyes until they are about 4 months old, my baby looked at me and he followed me all around the kitchen. My baby has been this champion, this go getter, from the day he was 2 weeks old

Verse 2
Hit a nigga wit sword cut em off from the world like an umbilical chord n leave em ona floor
Core feeling flip her sippin liquor til my liver like a river gettin richer for bars up on these stu boards
Good cause welcome to da movie shorty couldn't move me so I gathered her best friend so they could do me
Hope u ready for da war pussy nigga cuz I'm bussin niggas it's on
Thug love for my dead bruhs over above white doves and henny spills to give em hugs
Blood stains ona curb take pull of da herb
Its so loud my nigga fuck whatcha heard me not bein superb is fuckin absurd

Bastards betta learn to keep that bullshit for the muthafukin birds
Yet the the weapon is kept wit the best of my secrets
Swear we be clappin niggas ain't really tryna see me
Gotta watch if u ain't tryna believe me

Say I murder for capital like war on pussy niggas fa DC

(Nico Segal on Trumpet)

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