Hey Mama lyrics ( Kanye West )
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Artist: Kanye West
Album: College Dropout Unreleased
Song: Hey Mama
Typed by: ricorendezvous@hotmail.com
[Chorus]
(Hey Mama), I wanna scream so loud for you, cuz
I'm so proud of you
Let me tell you what I'm about to do, (Hey
Mama)
I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin
back to school
I appreciate what you allowed for me
I just want you to be proud of me (Hey Mama)
[Verse 1]
I wanna tell the whole world about a friend of
mine
This little light of mine and I'm finna let it
shine
I'm finna take yall back to them better times
I'm finna talk about my mama if yall don't
mind
I was three years old, when you and I moved to
the Chi
Late December, harsh winter gave me a cold
You fixed me up something that was good for my
soul
Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another
bowl?
You work late nights just to keep on the
lights
Mommy got me training wheels so I could keep on
my bike
And you would give anything in this world
Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't
give me a curl
And you never put no man over me
And I love you for that mommy cant you see?
Seven years old, caught you with tears in your
eyes
Cuz a nigga cheatin, telling you lies, then I
started to cry
As we knelt on the kitchen floor
I said mommy Imma love you till you don't hurt no
more
And when I'm older, you aint gotta work no
more
And Imma get you that mansion that we couldn't
afford
See you're, unbreakable, unmistakable
Highly capable, lady that's makin loot
A livin legend too, just look at what heaven
do
Send us an angel, and I thank you (Hey Mama)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Forrest Gump mama said, life is like a box of
chocolates
My mama told me go to school, get your
doctorate
Somethin to fall back on, you could profit
with
But still supported me when I did the
opposite
Now I feel like it's things I gotta get
Things I gotta do, just to prove to you
You was getting through, can the choir please
Give me a verse of “You, Are So Beautiful
To Me�
Can't you see, you're like a book of poetry
Maya Angelou, Nicky Giovanni, turn one page and
there's my mommy
Come on mommy just dance wit me, let the whole
world see your dancing feet
Now when I say Hey, yall say Mama, now everybody
answer me (Hey Mama)
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I guess it also depends tho, if my ends low
Second they get up you gon get that Benzo
Tint the windows, ride around the city and let ya
friends know (Hey Mama)
[Verse 3]
Tell your job you gotta fake em out
Since you brought me in this world, let me take
you out
To a restaurant, upper echelon
Imma get you a jag, whatever else you want
Just tell me what kind of S-Type Donda West
like?
Tell me the perfect color so I make it just
right
It don't gotta be Mother's Day, or your
birthday
For me to just call and say (Hey Mama)
[Chorus] (with variations)
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