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<title>2pac - Dear Mama</title>
<description>When I was young me and my mama had beef&lt;br&gt;Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets&lt;br&gt;Though back at the time, I never thought I&#39;d see her face&lt;br&gt;Ain&#39;t a woman alive that could take my mama&#39;s place&lt;br&gt;Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool&lt;br&gt;with the big boys, breakin all the rules&lt;br&gt;I shed tears with my baby sister&lt;br&gt;Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids&lt;br&gt;And even though we had different daddy&#39;s, the same drama&lt;br&gt;When things went wrong we&#39;d blame mama&lt;br&gt;I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell&lt;br&gt;Huggin on my mama from a jail cell&lt;br&gt;And who&#39;d think in elementary?&lt;br&gt;Heeey&#33; I see the penitentiary, one day&lt;br&gt;And runnin from the police, that&#39;s right&lt;br&gt;Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside&lt;br&gt;And even as a crack fiend, mama&lt;br&gt;You always was a black queen, mama&lt;br&gt;I finally understand&lt;br&gt;for a woman it ain&#39;t easy tryin to raise a man&lt;br&gt;You always was committed&lt;br&gt;A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it&lt;br&gt;There&#39;s no way I can pay you back&lt;br&gt;But the plan is to show you that I understand&lt;br&gt;You are appreciated&lt;br&gt;[Chorus: Reggie Green &amp; &quot;Sweet Franklin&quot; w/ 2Pac]&lt;br&gt;Lady... &lt;br&gt;Don&#39;t cha know we love ya? Sweet lady&lt;br&gt;Dear mama&lt;br&gt;Place no one above ya, sweet lady&lt;br&gt;You are appreciated&lt;br&gt;Don&#39;t cha know we love ya?&lt;br&gt;[second and third chorus, &quot;And dear mama&quot; instead of &quot;Dear mama&quot;]&lt;br&gt;[Verse Two: 2Pac]&lt;br&gt;Now ain&#39;t nobody tell us it was fair&lt;br&gt;No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn&#39;t there&lt;br&gt;He passed away and I didn&#39;t cry, cause my anger&lt;br&gt;wouldn&#39;t let me feel for a stranger&lt;br&gt;They say I&#39;m wrong and I&#39;m heartless, but all along&lt;br&gt;I was lookin for a father he was gone&lt;br&gt;I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs&lt;br&gt;They showed a young brother love&lt;br&gt;I moved out and started really hangin&lt;br&gt;I needed money of my own so I started slangin&lt;br&gt;I ain&#39;t guilty cause, even though I sell rocks&lt;br&gt;It feels good puttin money in your mailbox&lt;br&gt;I love payin rent when the rent&#39;s due&lt;br&gt;I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you&lt;br&gt;Cause when I was low you was there for me&lt;br&gt;And never left me alone because you cared for me&lt;br&gt;And I could see you comin home after work late&lt;br&gt;You&#39;re in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate&lt;br&gt;Ya just workin with the scraps you was given&lt;br&gt;And mama made miracles every Thanksgivin&lt;br&gt;But now the road got rough, you&#39;re alone&lt;br&gt;You&#39;re tryin to raise two bad kids on your own&lt;br&gt;And there&#39;s no way I can pay you back&lt;br&gt;But my plan is to show you that I understand&lt;br&gt;You are appreciated&lt;br&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br&gt;[Verse Three: 2Pac]&lt;br&gt;Pour out some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama&lt;br&gt;I can always depend on my mama&lt;br&gt;And when it seems that I&#39;m hopeless&lt;br&gt;You say the words that can get me back in focus&lt;br&gt;When I was sick as a little kid&lt;br&gt;To keep me happy there&#39;s no limit to the things you did&lt;br&gt;And all my childhood memories&lt;br&gt;Are full of all the sweet things you did for me&lt;br&gt;And even though I act craaazy&lt;br&gt;I gotta thank the Lord that you made me&lt;br&gt;There are no words that can express how I feel&lt;br&gt;You never kept a secret, always stayed real&lt;br&gt;And I appreciate, how you raised me&lt;br&gt;And all the extra love that you gave me&lt;br&gt;I wish I could take the pain away&lt;br&gt;If you can make it through the night there&#39;s a brighter day&lt;br&gt;Everything will be alright if ya hold on&lt;br&gt;It&#39;s a struggle everyday, gotta roll on&lt;br&gt;And there&#39;s no way I can pay you back&lt;br&gt;But my plan is to show you that I understand&lt;br&gt;You are appreciated&lt;br&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br&gt;Sweet lady&lt;br&gt;And dear mama&lt;br&gt;Dear mama&lt;br&gt;Lady</description> 
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