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t. witz - mommas house كلمات الأغنية

shout out to dirty warhol!
built the beat i go ham like warthogs
bring the heat, go to war like wardogs, just to ward off these rappers so soft i really go off!
the hip hop show off! without me the shows off!
flow on a satellite watch the revolve!
the reaper re-thought!
they heard and retaught, follow that man like they followed jesus!
too sarcastic and so felicitous, the music frequent
check out the frequency
google me and see
this ain’t hide and seek
they confide in me
they rely on me
they just lie on me yeah…
watch the prodigy reveal inside of me like phlebotomy, feel the irony

mom a nurse!
taught me how to put my people first, taught me how to bring god amongst men, the whole time i thought i held a curse
it was not a fault, more like falling grace, it was then that i learned to set a f-cking pace
nervous at the shows till i found my place, till i found my place

[chorus x2]
thinking back to my a mommas house
helping out when my mom was down
man of the house i said f-ck a spouse
they tried to get over, and it’s over now

(thinking back to my, thinking back to my)

never knew a foe til that paper chase, back in school they would envy my charlagmane
word to yee, spoke of mind then it lead to fame
on a deeper plain to a higher dude
the standard of fly is what i approve, and that is because they await the moves
he will not lead y’all to any of the bad lands! had to take time and rid i of the bad man!
posted on social my heart did grow colder, all my fans said cool down til it’s over, we know you a soldier!

- t witz

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