Props to the Mother that does what she needs to survive
Foodstamp hustle try in’ to keep it real
Bill collectors calling. Getting down to the rhythm of being down,
be cool there too…why trip
Put your pride aside
who wants some funk?
tell me what you like….you like it?
got no mo’ time is your M-O
you ain’t been loved like you should
feel good…you like it?
I know a place
don’t worry, no crooked, lying faces
Help me Lord!
Help me now, I cry Mercy!
Doesn’t take much to smile with glee
the best, you get
of My love
Turn around and find the meaning of fate
What is real?
Nasty dogs working the streets
You got the stank to hold the captain at
mutiny on a mofo