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Momma i need - Ken Hensley

"Momma I need Your shoulder to cry on Bring it on home for me to rely on Momma I need your bed to lie on I'm sure my time has come Here I stand, a broken man A lifesize illustration of A fallen favourite"

Momma Taught Me - Birdman & Lil Wayne

"A Yo We Bussin And Bussin Like Tha Banger Buss No We Don'T Run For The Olympics, But Tha Flame With Us We Got That Tussin, That Scummy, And That Angel Dust, So Pick Yo High I Will Supply And Correct Change"

Momma Taught Me - Lil Wayne

"A Yo We Bussin And Bussin Like Tha Banger Buss No We Don'T Run For The Olympics, But Tha Flame With Us We Got That Tussin, That Scummy, And That Angel Dust, So Pick Yo High I Will Supply And Correct Change"

Momma Loves Me - Jay-Z

"Yeah, yeah.. Uhh, right, right, right Right, right, right, right Uhh uhh uhh, feel me now, listen Momma loved me, pop left me Mickey fed me, and he dressed me Eric fought me, made me tougher Love you"

Momma Knew Love - Anthony Hamilton

"Momma Knew Love By Anthony Hamilton Mama Knew Love by Anthony Hamilton Verse I I know you love me I can tell by the way that you kiss me / tight when you hug me Took me to school the very first"

Momma Got Ass - Juvenile

"(Daa-aaa-aamn!) She get it from her mamma She get it from her mamma, she get it from her mamma (Bring it on in) She get it from her mamma (Uh-huh) She get it from her mamma (Uh-ah) She get it from her"

Delta Momma Blues - Townes Van Zandt

"By townes van zandt Come away with me, My little delta boy I wanna be your delta mama for awhile And if you stay you'll see That I bring you lots of joy I turn those little teardrops to a smile Well,"

Treat Yo Momma - John Butler Trio

"Don't call me hippy cause the way that I look, You know I got a recipe and you know I can cook, And I come forth with only good intent, You know I am Heaven-bound but I'm surely Hell-bent On getting the"

Momma I'm Sorry - Clipse

"(Pusha T) Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos... Ya know... Miami Vice, Pusha spit this shit for yall.. Here we go.. Youngin don't make my sales rise I shoot you out ya Chuckers Pusha hear the whispers"

Make Momma Proud - Lil Flip

"(talking) (Lil' Flip) In elementary I used crayons, even chalk I learned to count money before I could read and talk And my mama told me son, you need to shine I couldn't stand at the back, I had to lead"

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