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dear mama (baby mama mix) - 2pac lyrics

[intro: kim armstrong]
mama, yeah…

[verse 1: 2pac]
when i was young, me and my mama had beef
seventeen years old, kicked out on the streets
though back at the time i never thought i’d see her face
ain’t a woman alive that could take my mama’s place
suspended from school, and scared to go home, i was a fool
with the big boys breakin’ all the rules
i shed tears with my baby sister, over the years
we was poorer than the other little kids
and even though we had different daddies, the same drama
when things went wrong we’d blame mama
i reminisce on the stress i caused, it was h-ll
huggin’ on my mama from a jail cell
and who’d think in elementary, hey
i’d see the penitentiary one day?
and runnin’ from the police, that’s right
mama catch me, put a whoopin’ to my backside
and even as a crack fiend, mama
you always was a black queen, mama
i finally understand
for a woman it ain’t easy tryin’ to raise a man
you always was committed
a poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did it
there’s no way i can pay you back, but the plan
is to show you that i understand: you are appreciated

[chorus: kim armstrong + (2pac)]
mama… (dear mama)
dear mama… (you are appreciated)
mama, yeah…

[verse 2: 2pac]
now, ain’t n0body tell us it was fair
no love from my daddy, ‘cause the coward wasn’t there
he p-ssed away and i didn’t cry, ‘cause my anger
wouldn’t let me feel for a stranger
they say i’m wrong and i’m heartless, but all along
i was lookin’ for a father, he was gone
i hung around with the thugs
and even though they sold drugs
they showed a young brother love
i moved out and started really hangin’
i needed money of my own, so i started slangin’
i ain’t guilty, ‘cause even though i sell rocks
it feels good puttin’ money in your mailbox
i love payin’ rent when the rent is due
i hope you got the diamond necklace that i sent to you
‘cause when i was low you was there for me
and never left me alone, because you cared for me
and i could see you comin’ home after work late
you’re in the kitchen, tryin’ to fix us a hot plate
you just workin’ with the scr-ps you was given
and mama made miracles every thanksgivin’
but now the road got rough, you’re alone
you’re tryin’ to raise two bad kids on your own
and there’s no way i can pay you back, but my plan
is to show you that i understand: you are appreciated

[chorus: kim armstrong + (2pac)]
mama… (dear mama)
dear mama… (just so you know, you are appreciated)
mama, yeah…

[verse 3: 2pac]
pour out some liquor and i reminisce
‘cause through the drama i can always depend on my mama
and when it seems that i’m hopeless
you say the words that can get me back in focus
when i was sick as a little kid
to keep me happy there’s no limit to the things you did
and all my childhood memories
are full of all the sweet things you did for me
and even though i act crazy
i gotta thank the lord that you made me
there are no words that can express how i feel
you never kept a secret, always stayed real
and i appreciate how you raised me
and all the extra love that you gave me
i wish i could take the pain away
if you can make it through the night, there’s a brighter day
everything will be alright if you hold on
it’s a struggle every day, gotta roll on
and there’s no way i can pay you back, but my plan
is to show you that i understand: you are appreciated

[chorus: kim armstrong + (2pac)]
mama… (dear mama)
dear mama… (you are appreciated)
mama, yeah… (dear mama)
dear mama… (dear mama)
mama…dear mama…

- 2pac lyrics

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