Tekster:
Master P Mama Raised Me

Mama raised me, raise me I'm a thug but still mama baby Daddy wasn't home, so mama raised me I'm a thug but still mama baby Daddy wasn't home, so mama

Chorus:Master P Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me I'ma thug but still mama bathed me (4X) Verse 1:Master P I live my life as a thug, roll wit' some

my phone , these hoes wont leave me alone Nigga gon legit , so stay off the ding dong Independent , thats why they hate me A million man ghetto march for master p

me, but these streets made me Papa wasn't home so these killas fuckin' raised me Uggggh [chorus--master p x2] [silkk the shocker] Now look I got killas surroundin' me

(feat. Master P and Mystikal) [Master P talking] oh yeah you see this soldier thing we take this thing serious you gotta be real to be a soldier you

] [Master P] ??? Reebok, laced up, strapped with my hardhat Army fatigues, strapped, and I'm ready for combat Fool, I got that ghetto sold like ?Lebanon? And P

tryin to come up and raise them little ones -Well, let's find a way out this shit -Well, let's do dat there [Master P] Niggaz dat want to space age hustle

if i didnt walk fo eva tell me where will i go we all [????] i just wanted ta know (ya heard me) [chorus] [MasterP] it aint no justice, aint no peace see mama