Mr. Serv On

Mr. Serv On - Who Raised Me songtekst

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[Mr. Serv-On x4]

Daddy was a gangsta who raised me

Momma was a lady who raised me



Forever, a true thing forever, kissing dead triggers

Born to die quicker see me pull my nine ticker

Remember me, now tell me what you sell me

I pistol diaper running wild a ghetto child

With aim, to slang weed and cane

Never knew my place in life until daddy put me in the game

He said, son make our name famous

Can't let these bitches bang with us

Let alone find the love to die with us

With tears in her eyes and god on her side

Momma said a prayer for us

She saw the turn I took, but none shook

To look a murder in my eyes find a ten for my first ride

The same day my daddy died

Now I'm in the hole for shanking, thinking suicide

Until a voice from the grave said son, you gots to ride

Stand tall and when they let you free fuck a bitch for me



Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me

Thuggin got your baby

Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me

Murder got your baby

Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me

Dope slanging got your baby

Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me

Armed robbery



[Fiend]

Momma look at your baby boy, josing No Limit lookin

Surrounded by killers and dealers, sharing a little boasting

No one approaching, it's survival cause you heard us a rival

Street, probably murder one hand, look the man for the dollar

Couldn't holler, wanted power

Fiend working dirt like a trucker, bad motherfucker

No living this, get back to my mother

Moving hubbers cause I'm a surburban lover

That's on my stash, put it on my best peice of ass

forever have cash

Lord help me surpass the low of dirt and grimy

Please remind me

it's all mental when the killers if they find me

Will never counted for dangerous for strangers

with no questions

Let my anger drop a nigga for playing, thats more lessons

Stepping high, still got my pride, brother done died

I pull a minute then get back in it

cause I dont let shit slide

Even though my momma cried when my better half got killed

Cause in me she got a fortress being built



[Mr. Serv-On]

Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me

Gang banging got your baby

Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me

Manslaughter got your baby

Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me

Rape got your baby

Daddy was a gangsta momma was a lady who raised me

Car jacking



Bitches forgive me not, I die for my block

Represent my block, I can't stop

Set tripping gang signs

blood and crippin (blood and crippin)

All day, sit with tears holding, familia

for years

Momma, feel my release am I your baby

Fifty pounds big, time got me crazy

Daily shake for punks with no game

The level niggas yell my name

Steady slang, don't let em see ya

Vazquez from south Florida dropping these bricks

For naked flips, no more handle this

She got two kids, I'm an uncle

Niggas used to fight now they bang that's why I live

Give my family addicted prayers, childhood homies gotta stare

Hoes know I'm back jailhouse love cheddar

From front to back slack with my

loot I might shake before I shoot

World, sacrafice my gangsta son, daddy's gone now

I'm bout a none

So to some, I gotta hold my fuckin arm too

So in this world if they see me, I hit a stone

Then let me die, love dead and gone



Yeah, this goes out to all them niggas locked down.

Magnolia Slim!

Keep your motherfucking head up.

It don't matter.

You either gonna see that other side or you gonna see freedom.

My nigga L off the parkway, my nigga D.

Worldwide.



Daddy was a gangsta

Momma was a lady who raised me

Daddy was a gangsta who raised me

Momma was a lady who raised me

Daddy was a gangsta who raised me

Momma was a lady who raised me

Daddy was a gangsta who raised me

Momma was a lady who raised me



Who raised me, who raised me, who raised me.

This fucked up society, that's why.

For momma, keep your head up.

Daddy, look down.  Cause your little nigga coming up.

That's who raised me motherfucker.

No Limit for life nigga.

Mr. S-E-R-V to you motherfuckers.

Peace.
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