MAMA

 

mano kay tita, tito, lolo at lola

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Lucky seven probably poppa

Coroners comfort your mama

Not DC, this whole fuckin' genre

They gotta like a nigga, call me Obama

It go microphone check, one, two, yola

About Australia he claimed he remember nothing huh?

I'll give you a second, that's enough for you to finish, huh?

A legend have to bow, Africa

Beautiful are thou, Africa

Used to call me the African Don Dada

Used to call me the African Don Dada

Shoes, Louis, Prada, groupie blah blah

Carlcee, Lexiee, MindVoid, Don, I'm not even through