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Big Momma catchin’ up with the elderly
“My grandbaby den went and got herself knocked up.
I shook my head and wished her luck
I ain’t raisin’ no more kids
That ain’t come outta me
Ladies, her future I cannot see
What will she be?
Won’t y’all please pray for my grandbaby?â€
Lil’ Alexis sittin’ on the steps
Talkin’ to her friends
“He’s ten
He told me he like me
And that I was as pretty as can be
He wants me to be his girl
Ooh!
Y’all I’m on top of the world
Well, goodnite!
Momma said I got to be in before the streetlight.â€
Jermaine stands by the corner store
Waitin’ for that Jeep with the suicide doors
It finally pulls up
“Ay, man, you got that good stuff?â€
“Yea, it’s a lil’ rough.â€
“Oh, I can take it.â€
“Be careful of that first hit. It’ll make you feel like you flying and sh*t!â€
“Iight, I got this!â€
Harmonee gettin’ her hair braided
By her sis in them tiny lil’ designs
In the distance you can hear them nines
“Yo sis, why Daddy gotta beat Momma?
Why we gotta deal with this drama?
He blacks her eye and makes her cry
Then she lies
To make him happy
God forbid dinner ain’t on time
He hits her and she becomes quiet as a mime
That abusive sh*t ain’t cool
Our daddy’s a fool.â€
You hear couples arguin’
About whose cheatin’ on who
“How dare you!
What gives you the nerve to screw?
Everything you see walkin’
Them ho*s out there love ya slick talkin’
Then you got the nerve to lay up next to me
Sh*t!
How I know you ain’t give me an STD?
It’s a shame you probably don’t even wrap up
When you get up in all that run of the mill stuff
Soon, I’ll be hearing you someone’s baby daddy
Pregnating everything you see
I’ll tell you one thing, you ain’t goin be with me!
Go rest ya head
In ya soon to be baby mama’s bed.â€
Nothing ever can be mellow
When you having Conversations In The Ghetto
