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Mama is just a little girl..

Discussion in 'Entertainment' started by serio, Aug 5, 2011.

  1. serio

    serio JF-Expert Member

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    "Mama's Just A Little Girl"

    Young mothers
    That's right
    I feel ya (hey)
    I know how it is
    Don't nobody understand
    I feel ya

    [Verse 1: Tupac]

    She was ..
    Born A heavy set girl with pig tails and curls
    A heart full of gold
    Still it won't change the world
    Though she could never understand why
    Some underhanded plans, witnessed a man die
    Was only 15
    Should have been a beauty queen
    Still see here crying by the caskets when here parents got killed
    Little girl don't cry
    'Coz even though they died
    You can best believe they watching over thee from the sky
    Never asked for this misery
    But look at what you gettin'
    It's a blessing in disguise
    When you find out your pregnant
    No money, no home
    And even though you all alone
    You'se got to do this on your own
    So baby go on
    I wish you luck
    And if you need me, call
    Just come to me and let me feed you all
    I can understand
    The way it feels when you fighting the world
    Facing all this drama
    When mama's just A little girl


    Don't know why
    Mama's just a little girl
    Given that she's a ??
    Time ain't on her side
    Mama's just a little girl
    (Mama's just a little girl)
    She gotta hold her head up high

    [Verse 2: Tupac]

    At 16 what a beautiful thing
    The very essence of a jet black ebony queen
    And who could tell she would get pregnant at an early age
    She didn't listen, had sex
    Watch her belly raise (hey)
    Got violated by someone she dated
    If this is fate I hate to see the seed she created
    So we wait, though it takes time to build the body and the mind
    She reclines 9 months
    Then finally its time
    What do we find?
    A little grown boy a mind with a tortured soul
    Addicted to a life of crime at no time of the growing stage
    He learned his values on the streets at an early age
    Watch for police
    Don't come home (why)
    'Coz mammas acting crazy
    At the hospital
    'Bout to have another baby
    Like the rose from concrete
    Grown within
    Blessed with twins
    How the hell can mamma raise 3 men
    So we began a closest family
    Such insanity
    A happy home
    For one act inhumanity
    Plus mammas said the seed was corrupted
    Used the rubber belly
    Begging us to breathe if she love us
    Now mamma sits quiet
    Sipping peppermint schnapps
    Turned the house into a spot and made her watch for cops (hey)
    How could mamma bring a thug like me into this world?
    She ain't the cause of all the drama
    Cause mommas just a little girl


    Don't know why
    Mama's just a little girl
    Liven if she is or not
    Time ain't on her side
    Cause ama's just a little girl
    (Mama's just a little girl)
    She gotta hold her head up high
    (How could she raise us)

    [Verse 3: Tupac]

    Would she remain in the same spot?
    The gunshots rang, they came from the cane spot
    Now look here
    I see her clutching her son
    In her arms she hurt
    Her heart bleeding as she watched her seed die in the dirt
    Fulfill prophecy
    But who could stop the grief?
    I walk around trying to hold the world up on top me
    Probably be an innocent man
    But still I'm the victim of a curse
    What could be worse?
    Nothing but pain
    Since my birth, taught me functions at the pen
    Cause everybody's in paying back society
    I'm guilty of a life of sin
    I watched the drama occur
    My eyes blurred 'fore I jet it
    I wonder why we all have to die for we get it
    Though we shed tears
    So many peers I done buried
    Worried and scared
    Knowing I'ma see the cemetery
    Must be prepared in this cold world
    No-one cares
    No it ain't fair
    But we all there
    And do our share
    In this land of underhanded schemes and plans
    Vivid dreams of a nigga having g's in hand
    Mamma told me not to be a punk
    **** what you talking about coward
    What you niggas want?

    They ain't a thing I wouldn't do for my mamma in this world
    Cause you know I ain't mad at cha
    You' just a little girl
    See mammas just a little girl
    (hey hey)


    [Repeat until fade]

    don't know why
    Mama's just a little girl
    Given that she is or not
    time ain't on here side
    mama's just a little girl
    (mama's just a little girl)
    she gotta hold her head up high

    [Tupac Talking]

    They ask us why we mutilate each other like we do
    And wonder why we hold such little worth for human life
    Facing all this drama
    But to ask us why we to turn from bad to worse
    Is to ignore from which we came
    You see you wouldn't ask why the rose that grew from the concrete had damaged petals
    On the contrary
    We would all celebrate its tenacity
    We would all love its will to reach the sun
    We are the roses (echo)
    This is the concrete (echo)
    And these are my damaged petals (echo)
    Don't ask me why (echo)
    Thank god nigga (echo)
    Ask me how (echo)

    You see, mama's just a little girl