Yes I'm your blessing ma Mama I know I know Sometimes I act crazy but I'm still your baby The projects made me like this you can't blame me Mama I'm still your baby but the streets corrupt me I'm sorry I fell in love with guns, I fell in love with

Mama, oh no Giving you everything this time Mama help me With you through anything, my love I know it's in my blood Give me wisdom That I can't see My body's aching

Ma mama weer all crazee now Ma ma mama weer all crazee now I want a lot now so come on Ma ma ma ma mama weer all crazee now I don't want to drink my whiskey like you do I don't need to spend my money but still do

Lord, he made a woman out of me (Yes, he did) (He made a woman) Joe made a woman out of me I was born on a levy A little bit south of Montgomery Mama worked in the big house And, daddy, he worked for the county I never had no learning

Since you been got in the big city Well, you been startin' treatin' me wrong Your mama and your daddy done told me, baby Not to bring you to the South And the bright lights knocked you out I'm gonna send you back to Walker You had nothin' when I met you,

Your mama should've named you whiskey I never should've let you kiss me I'm addicted girl, such a fool Just a little taste won't hurt at all But once I get a sip, I know I'm gonna wanna drink it gone, all gone 90 proof is an understatement I get around

Hey sweet mama Baby don't you go too far I love the way you love me An' I love the way you comb your hair An' I love the way you love me baby Love the way you comb your hair If it was left up to me babe You would never get to go nowhere I wanna know

J'suis dealeur, j'suis dealeur (j'suis dealeur, j'suis dealeur) J'ai si peur, j'ai si peur (j'ai si peur, j'ai si peur) Maman, j'fais plus d'études, j'suis dans le tiekson Chérie, phone pas les stups, j'suis dans bail bre-som De bonne famille, là d'où je

Don't go crying to your mama Ain't it fun Living in the real world So what are you gonna do Being all alone 'Cause you're on you're own, in the real world 'Cause you're on your own, in the real world When the world don't orbit around you Ain't it good

Chez mama, chez mama Africa C'est là-bas que j'aime aller Chez elle on peut danser Pieds nus en regardant vers la mer S’invitent chez elle c’est le bonheur Son coeur ne connait pas de frontières Il y a en elle, dix mille couleurs Le soleil et la Terre