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THIS PAGE IS DEDICATED TO MY MOTHER |
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EMAIL HER |
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I dedicate this page, and this song to you. I love you momma. |
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You are appreciated, |
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When I was young sometimes me and my momma had beef, when I was 18 left the house to live my life in the streets. Nowadays I hardly ever see her face, there aint a woman alive that can take my mommas place. Been suspended from school, scared to go home. I was a fool with the big dogs breakin all the rules. Even though we had drama when things went wrong I never blamed momma. |
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I finally understand it aint easy for a woman to raise a man. There's no way I can pay ya back but the plan is to show ya that I understand, You are appreciated. |
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Aint no body tell us it was fair no love my dad cause the cowboy wasn?t there if he passed away I wouldn't cry cause my anger couldn't let me feel for a stranger, they say I am wrong and hartless, but all the times I was looking for my father he was gone. |
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Then a real man stepped up to the plate, and for that man I got no hate. |
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When I was low you was there for me, never left me alone cause you cared for me, I can still see ya coming home after work late in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate. There's no way I can pay ya back but the plan is to show you are appreciated, Dear Momma, I pour out a little liquor and reminisce cause through the drama I know I can always depend on my momma and when it seems life is hopeless I just think of you and it brings me back to focus. When I was sick as a little kid, there was no limit to the things ya did. |
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All my childhood memories are full of all the sweet things ya did for me, even though I act crazy I gotta thank the lord that ya made me. There are no words that can express how I feel. Never kept a secret always stayed real, I appreciate how ya raised me, and all the extra love that ya gave me. Every thing will be alright if we hold on it's a struggle every day got to roll on, |
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there is no way I can pay ya back but my plan is to show ya that I understand you are appreciated, |
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Don't you know we love ya sweet lady. Please don't worry cause we love ya, you are appreciated.I was listening to this song tonight mom, and it reminded me of you and how much this song resembles our life. I changed some of the parts in this song to resemble our relationship but otherwise its pretty much the original. The song is "Dear Momma" by Tupac. |
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