Oh Mama

Gun in the holster be
 Right in the upholstery
 Somewhere right close to me
 Just in case the rollers be
 Rolling on the G
 My woman keep it in the hosiery
 I'm known in my town
 In those strips where high-rollers be
 I'm up early, where the money folders sippin' Folgers be
 A country boy chilling in Brooklyn like Lefty spoke for me
 Fuck with us
 You fuck with the truth, we speak openly
 Never a rat, like Donnie Brasco, though
 'Cause there ain't no hoe in me
 "Notice me, senpai!" they cry when I choke their speak
 I'll set this crooked city on fire to light the smokery
 Old timers speak of us hushed and clutch their rosaries
 I lust after greatness, I'm aiming right at its ovaries
 Better run from the future palooka (haul off)
 You acting like it's safe and the revolution's been (called off)
 There's liars on the loose, if we listen to you we're (all lost)
 The takers of the jewels never singing a tune at (all soft)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama" (trying mama)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
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 I smoke the holy herb, get high as hell and meditate
 Swear to God, shit's so good, fat boy'll levitate
 God gift to man, how the fuck they try to legislate
 Mom's, she recovering, tell me I over-medicate
 I tell her, "Holy fuck, Jesus Christ, give me a fucking break"
 She said, "Don't curse your mama, goddammit"
 And threw a dinner plate (damn)
 I heard it in Brooklyn where all the sinners stay
 You running out of ways to go fuck yourself, I will innovate
 The skinniest, shitty grin will disintegrate
 Every sickening sentence'll cheapen them tricks you venerate
 Set the phaser to face-plate-incinerate
 Run the Jewels, run with the Borg, baby, assimilate
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama" (trying mama)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 They want us dying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 But I ain't crying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 You raised a lion, mama
 I ain't lying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 I'm crying on you, I'm crying on you
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 
 Gun in the holster be
 Right in the upholstery
 Somewhere right close to me
 Just in case the rollers be
 Rolling on the G
 My woman keep it in the hosiery
 I'm known in my town
 In those strips where high-rollers be
 I'm up early, where the money folders sippin' Folgers be
 A country boy chilling in Brooklyn like Lefty spoke for me
 Fuck with us
 You fuck with the truth, we speak openly
 Never a rat, like Donnie Brasco, though
 'Cause there ain't no hoe in me
 "Notice me, senpai!" they cry when I choke their speak
 I'll set this crooked city on fire to light the smokery
 Old timers speak of us hushed and clutch their rosaries
 I lust after greatness, I'm aiming right at its ovaries
 Better run from the future palooka (haul off)
 You acting like it's safe and the revolution's been (called off)
 There's liars on the loose, if we listen to you we're (all lost)
 The takers of the jewels never singing a tune at (all soft)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama" (trying mama)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 ♪
 I smoke the holy herb, get high as hell and meditate
 Swear to God, shit's so good, fat boy'll levitate
 God gift to man, how the fuck they try to legislate
 Mom's, she recovering, tell me I over-medicate
 I tell her, "Holy fuck, Jesus Christ, give me a fucking break"
 She said, "Don't curse your mama, goddammit"
 And threw a dinner plate (damn)
 I heard it in Brooklyn where all the sinners stay
 You running out of ways to go fuck yourself, I will innovate
 The skinniest, shitty grin will disintegrate
 Every sickening sentence'll cheapen them tricks you venerate
 Set the phaser to face-plate-incinerate
 Run the Jewels, run with the Borg, baby, assimilate
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama" (trying mama)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 They want us dying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 But I ain't crying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 You raised a lion, mama
 I ain't lying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 I'm crying on you, I'm crying on you
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 
 Gun in the holster be
 Right in the upholstery
 Somewhere right close to me
 Just in case the rollers be
 Rolling on the G
 My woman keep it in the hosiery
 I'm known in my town
 In those strips where high-rollers be
 I'm up early, where the money folders sippin' Folgers be
 A country boy chilling in Brooklyn like Lefty spoke for me
 Fuck with us
 You fuck with the truth, we speak openly
 Never a rat, like Donnie Brasco, though
 'Cause there ain't no hoe in me
 "Notice me, senpai!" they cry when I choke their speak
 I'll set this crooked city on fire to light the smokery
 Old timers speak of us hushed and clutch their rosaries
 I lust after greatness, I'm aiming right at its ovaries
 Better run from the future palooka (haul off)
 You acting like it's safe and the revolution's been (called off)
 There's liars on the loose, if we listen to you we're (all lost)
 The takers of the jewels never singing a tune at (all soft)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama" (trying mama)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 ♪
 I smoke the holy herb, get high as hell and meditate
 Swear to God, shit's so good, fat boy'll levitate
 God gift to man, how the fuck they try to legislate
 Mom's, she recovering, tell me I over-medicate
 I tell her, "Holy fuck, Jesus Christ, give me a fucking break"
 She said, "Don't curse your mama, goddammit"
 And threw a dinner plate (damn)
 I heard it in Brooklyn where all the sinners stay
 You running out of ways to go fuck yourself, I will innovate
 The skinniest, shitty grin will disintegrate
 Every sickening sentence'll cheapen them tricks you venerate
 Set the phaser to face-plate-incinerate
 Run the Jewels, run with the Borg, baby, assimilate
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama" (trying mama)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 They want us dying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 But I ain't crying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 You raised a lion, mama
 I ain't lying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 I'm crying on you, I'm crying on you
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 
 Gun in the holster be
 Right in the upholstery
 Somewhere right close to me
 Just in case the rollers be
 Rolling on the G
 My woman keep it in the hosiery
 I'm known in my town
 In those strips where high-rollers be
 I'm up early, where the money folders sippin' Folgers be
 A country boy chilling in Brooklyn like Lefty spoke for me
 Fuck with us
 You fuck with the truth, we speak openly
 Never a rat, like Donnie Brasco, though
 'Cause there ain't no hoe in me
 "Notice me, senpai!" they cry when I choke their speak
 I'll set this crooked city on fire to light the smokery
 Old timers speak of us hushed and clutch their rosaries
 I lust after greatness, I'm aiming right at its ovaries
 Better run from the future palooka (haul off)
 You acting like it's safe and the revolution's been (called off)
 There's liars on the loose, if we listen to you we're (all lost)
 The takers of the jewels never singing a tune at (all soft)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama" (trying mama)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 ♪
 I smoke the holy herb, get high as hell and meditate
 Swear to God, shit's so good, fat boy'll levitate
 God gift to man, how the fuck they try to legislate
 Mom's, she recovering, tell me I over-medicate
 I tell her, "Holy fuck, Jesus Christ, give me a fucking break"
 She said, "Don't curse your mama, goddammit"
 And threw a dinner plate (damn)
 I heard it in Brooklyn where all the sinners stay
 You running out of ways to go fuck yourself, I will innovate
 The skinniest, shitty grin will disintegrate
 Every sickening sentence'll cheapen them tricks you venerate
 Set the phaser to face-plate-incinerate
 Run the Jewels, run with the Borg, baby, assimilate
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama" (trying mama)
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 She said, "I'm crying on you"
 She said, "I waited up for you all night"
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 They want us dying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 But I ain't crying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 You raised a lion, mama
 I ain't lying, mama
 My mama said that I'm not living right
 I said, "I'm trying mama"
 I'm crying on you, I'm crying on you
 I said, "I'm trying mama"