Mama Don't Take No Mess

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    "There are a few things I wanna explain to you..
    and I'll try to define, to the best of my ability"

    "Mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!"

    "I'ma tell you one more thing;
    and won't tell y'all nothin else"

    "Mama.."

    [Yo-Yo]
    Growin up was crazy, in my days we got our ass kicked
    Mama didn't play no ? cause talkin back is foul play
    She had her own way of gettin across, which was a belt of teel
    She'd tell us from the work we could all but kneel
    Gettin nasty in front of guests was the way she'd like to o it
    Shel'l say straighten your shit up, or you can stop em from comin
    And yo guys knew what time it was, even they was checked
    I got a down ass mama ("that's right") mama don't take no mess
    Now shit got hectic, cause mama was tipped
    She'll tell you in a minute don't let your mouth get yo' ass whipped
    Mama did it all by herself, King and Queen of this house
    Yellin, "I want my Daddy" would get your ass thrown out
    Now when it came to partyin, moms got wild
    Don't nuttin get old but clothes, and they come back as styles
    ("that's right.. that's right") Yo, I got a down ass mama

    "Mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Can you dig it?"

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    [Yo-Yo]
    Beings it was all girls, shit was always missing
    from panties to makeup, if it was gone then she was bitchin
    She wants to know, "Who's been in the house?" I said no company
    Checkin her dresser sayin, "What happened to my money?"
    If it was on then it was on, cause money don't walk
    Somebody better talk, find the stuff she done lost
    I got my butt whooped for everything I did wrong
    And it was ON, cause niggaz kept playin on my phone
    Don't let moms go to a conference and the teacher confess
    Man I'm tell you, mama don't take no mess
    Why watch me go down, fight to keep it goin
    but really not knowin cause the truth is what they're showin
    You don't have a friend, friends come and go is what she'll say
    Never tell your deepest secret, you'll get hurt that way
    Love is a game, and it's okay if you play
    But they're dogs dressed as men, tryin to be your friend
    and baby watch out, don't take a step unless you know which way you're goin
    Times are gettin lonely but I'll be a honey
    I'll never leave ya, believe that love is in the air
    No matter what you done, moms'll be there
    I got a down ass mama

    "Mama don't take no mess!"

    "Because I'm aware that you have to use what you have
    to get what you want. This is the reason I'm asking
    you to tighten up your shit. Be proud of your black
    body and use it. That's your natural gift, so girls
    use it. But you got to get yo' shit together!"

    "Mama don't take no mess!"

    "I'm beggin you please do like I told you"

    [Yo-Yo]
    Moms, didn't play the okey-doke, oke can get choked, huh
    Fuck around and get yo' neck broke
    Tellin your friends, "Hold up, wait man, moms'll let me go"
    Walk in the house and mom straight say NO!
    The type of moms to whup you in the store if she hasta
    Just to let you know, you're the child, she's the master
    Livin it to the fullest, playin 40 like she's 20 y'know
    Some old tricks from a young pro
    Brought up in a church house, and every Sunday was a must
    When moms couldn't make it, we rode the church bus
    Don't say you couldn't fade it, cause that was plannin yo' week
    No church, no runnin the streets G! ("That's right")
    We didn't neglect our chores, that was number one
    For thirty on the dot, we was on the run
    She used to pull up at the dance, have the DJ to call us out
    After two o'clock, wasn't no hangin out
    Sometimes she waited in the batterram or stood at the front do'
    People used to ask what she came fo'
    Hell wasn't nuttin get close, moms was loc, no joke
    ("Right on!)" I got a down ass mama

    "Mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!"

    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
    "Mama.. mama don't take no mess!"

    "Get them drive-by shooters out of my living room
    and off my couch. You know we expecting company!"

    "Is that it? I gotta go."
    "HELL NAW THAT AIN'T IT!"

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