[Master P talking]
 Check this out
 When ain't nothin' else happenin'
 And ain't no more money
 The only nigga gon' be here for me  huh
 Is the nigga that made me  my mama
 Ya heard me?

 [Soulja Slim]
 I thank the Lord I got my mind right
 My lifestyle was drastic
 Tryin' to avoid the casket
 Don't want my son to be a bastard
 But y'all wouldn't know
 But I seen that a couple of times
 The Lord talked to me
 Told me put the foolishness behind
 It's not worth dying
 Tryin' to represent where ya come from
 Or makin' beef, because you feel like your that big G
 I went the same way, but today, I'm on a higher level
 I'm on a paper chase and runnin' behind it like a rebel
 I want it all
 So me and my mama can ball
 The only one that pushed me up, in my downfall
 And my pop, been in pennitentaries
 10 wasted years
 My mama wasted tears
 But she brought me up, by herself, without no help
 Used to catch whippings with a leather belt
 But that ain't stop nothin'
 I was a Soulja always into stuff
 Elementary school I'm cuttin'
 Gettin' caught wrote on the B roll
 Mama, come sign me out
 I don't like these phony people
 Down here to come sign me out
 Come bomb me out central lockup
 I shoulda put the glock up
 And the two quarters I rocked up

 Chorus: [Master P]
 Mom, I love you cause you made me
 But pray for your baby cause this ghetto got me crazy

 [Trenitty]
 I remember Indo sticks and concrete bricks
 Dope fiends fix, Deathrow cliques
 That pops them shits
 Takin' hits
 Had to make more grits
 Than a homeless man, hungry man
 Had to watch my mom twerk here body, for a ceilin' fan
 Pops incarcerated so I hated as a child
 But as I grew, I got to knew him so I dug his style
 Livin' foul, the law was: get it how you live
 Friend or foe, never forgive, crack that niggaz rib
 By any means ness, get your cake support your fam
 Don't give a damn, robbin' neighbors for some ham
 Even spam was a good dish
 See we was poor, when we were sick, moms made us well with a kiss
 I'm through, my most respect is due, so I spits my gat
 Cracks my back
 Makin' sure she gets the lack
 So well deservin'
 Pervin' in some shit I bought her
 That's what she told us: remeber that blood is thicker than water

 Chorus