[Intro: Hell Razah]

[female singer] "I'll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on

Don't worry bout no suprises, you don't have to phone honey come on in"

[female singer] "I'll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on

Don't worry bout no suprises, you don't have to phone honey come on in"

That they baby girls know, we ain't forget about you word up



[Hell Razah]

She understand my hustle, and the black man family struggle

Stay with me with your broke, still willing to cuddle

I be damned if I can't tell my baby, I love you

Even though we still argue, you kept me humble

You was with me, when I felt like my world would crumble

Take off and explode like a NASA shuttle

Me and you baby girl make a beautiful couple

Same Timbs, same mink, same linx, same drinks

We had the paint and the laughter, I'm thankful to have ya

After the rain, come the sunshine after

I was ya, your friend, your lover, your brother, like no one other

Seen a whole lot more than just a baby mother

Ya'll wanna carry my seed and tuck him undercover

You remind me of a virtuous woman brought up in Brooklyn

With a brain to die for, and a body that's good looking



[Chorus: Hell Razah]

That's my mami right there, she behind me right there yeah, yeah

[female singer] "I'll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on

Don't worry bout no suprises, you don't have to phone honey come on in"

That's my baby girl, she gon' ride out with me in this crazy world, yup

[female singer] "I'll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on

Don't worry bout no suprises, you don't have to phone honey come on in"

(I'mma be right here, cause I know what you live through with me

And I respect that I appreciate that you know?)

That's my baby girl, she gon' ride out with me in this crazy world, yup



[Hell Razah]

We had two kids, two sets of keys to the crib

Talks on the Brooklyn Bridge, receive and give

Knowledge how to eat to live, and teach my rib

Corrupt seeds, bring forth corrupt fruits

I seem to notice you don't change when you touch loot

And every nigga in the Range, ain't the one, boo

You like a rose, beautiful but yet deadly

I was with you and your mind, body and soul, money and clothes

Make young girls wanna be hoes

In the nail salon, polish on they fingers and toes

You was taught to be loyal, and I be there for you

Night you can only smell my Frankensense oil

Lonely, tempted by gifts them niggaz bought you

Guilty, talk about other bitches I talk to

Leavin' you a message every time I called you

Voice mail for my top choice female

My pearl and the oyster at the bottom with the sea shells

She said I do crime and I'mma see jail

Kids will grow up criminal, just to eat well

And I be with you if the record don't sell, baby



[Chorus: Hell Razah]

[female singer] "I'll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on

Don't worry bout no suprises, you don't have to phone honey come on in"

That's my baby girl, she gon' ride out with me in this crazy world, yup

[female singer] "I'll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on

Don't worry bout no suprises, you don't have to phone honey come on in"

That's my baby girl, she gon' ride out with me in this crazy world, yup



[Outro: Hell Razah]

Straight up, I give you all the respect

You gave me my babies, knowhatimsayin?

That's the resurrection of a new man

A new Razah, and I respect that

Never forget that, you hold me down, and I hold you down

And that's how we gon' ride out mami, forever

G.G.O., me and you, you my boo..