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Mama's Just A Little Girl Lyrics




Young mothers (that's right)

I feel ya (hey)

I know how it is

Mama's just a little girl

Don't nobody understand

I feel ya

[Verse 1: 2Pac]

She was born a heavy set girl with pigtails and curls

A heart full of gold, still it won't change the world

Though she could never understand why

Some underhanded plans witnessed a man die

Was only fifteen, should have been a beauty queen, still

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed

Little girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

You can best believe they're watching over thee from the sky

Never asked for this misery, but look at what you're getting

Is a blessing in disguise when you find out you're pregnant

No money, no home, and even though you're all alone

You gots to do this on your own, so baby go

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Just come to me and let me feed you all

I can understand the way it feels when you're fighting the world

Facing all this drama when Mama's just a little girl

[Chorus]

Mama don't know why

Mama's just a little girl

Living if she is or not

Time ain't on her side

'Cause Mama's just a little girl

She gotta hold her head up high

[Verse 2: 2Pac]

At sixteen, what a beautiful thing

The very essence of a jet-black ebony queen

And who could tell she'd get pregnant at an early age? (what?!)

She didn't listen, had sex, watch her belly raise (hey)

Got violated by someone she dated, if this is fate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we waited

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

She reclines nine months then finally it's time

What do we find? Little growing boy of mine

With a tortured soul, addicted to a life of crime

Had no time for the growing stage

He learned his values on the streets at an early age

Watch for police, don't come home (why?)

Cuz Mama's acting crazy at the hospital

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concrete

Growing within, blessed with twins

How the hell can Mama raise three men?

So we began, closest family, such insanity

A happy home from one act of inhumanity

Plus Mama said they seed was corrupt, it used to rub

Her belly, begging to let us breathe if she loved us

Now, Mama, since quiet, sipping peppermint Schnapps

Turned the house into a spot and made her watch for cops

How could Mama bring a thug like me into the world?

She ain't the cause of all this drama

'Cause Mama's just a little girl

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: 2Pac]

Now, will she remain in the same spot?

The gunshots rang, they came from the 'caine spot

Now, look here, I see her clutching her son in her arms, she's hurt

Her heart bleeds, now she watched her seed die in the dirt

Fulfil prophecies, but who could stop the grief

I walk around trying to hold the world up on top of me

Probably be an innocent man, still I'm the victim of a curse

What could be worse? Nothing but pain since my birth

Only functions at the pen, cuz everybody's in

Paying back society, I'm guilty of a life of sin

I watch the drama occur, my eyes blur before I jetted

I wonder why we all have to die before we get it

Though we shed tears, so many peers I've done buried

Worried and scared, knowing I'm going to see the cemetery

Must be prepared in this cold world no one cares

Knowing it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

In this land of the underhanded schemes and plans

Vivid dreams of a nigga having G's in hand

Mama told me not to be a punk

Fuck what you talking about, coward, what you niggaz want? (hey)

There ain't a thing I wouldn't do for my Mama in this world

'Cause you know I ain't mad at cha, you're just a little girl

[Chorus]

[Outro: 2Pac]

They ask us why we mutilate each other like we do

They wonder why we hold such little worth for human life

Facing all this drama

To ask us why we turn from bad to worse is to ignore from which we came

You see, you wouldn't ask why the rose that grew from the concrete had

damaged petals

On the contrary, we would all celebrate its tenacity

We would all love its will to reach the sun

Well, we are the roses

This is the concrete

And these are my damaged petals

Don't ask me why

Thank God, nigga

Ask me how

You see, Mama's just a little girl (hey)









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