Singer: Tyler, The Creator
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Song: Mother
Tyler, The Creator - Mother Subtitles (vtt) (04:40-280-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Okay, okay, yeah
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Lennox where the brown boys at
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I can't go over there
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Del Aire where the white boys at
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I don't live over there
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Dody, where the dope boys at?
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I won't go over there
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Unless I'm tryna get pressed
up, like hair
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White tees, Nike Air is the daily
atear, or attire, not mine
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So they just might stare if I'm there
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Walk by in the pink ice Airs
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What size? Not mine
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Wouldn't really be a fair
fight there, pipe down
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Not scared, dark blue, dark red
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Don’t give a fuck there, might die
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Might dare over what
you'd wear or won't
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Where niggas from, can't
breathe, low air
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So, no
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Don't call me, nigga
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Talkin' 'bout bailin' you outta jail
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Because your stupid ass over
there stole a ****
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Tryna impress a friend
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And I'm a single parent,
I've got bills to pay
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I'm not tryna bail you outta jail, nigga,
'cause you're stupid as fuck
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Yeah, momma told me not
to come over there
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Y'all niggas lost and you trapped
in your thoughts (Mm)
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'Cause you shoot and you kill over
land you ain't bought (Mm)
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Y'all probably gon' end up
dead or in jail (Mm)
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Momma told me not to come
over there (Mm)
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Y'all niggas smoke and you
drink 'til it's dark (Mm)
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And you think that it's smart and
I heard you sell dope (Mm)
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And you rob and you steal, shoot
your guns in the air (Mm)
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Momma told me not to come
over there (Bih)
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Y'all niggas bang and you
all from a gang (Bih)
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And you hang and you press little
niggas like me (Bih)
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Outside a area, nobody care (Bih)
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Momma told me not to come
over there (Bih)
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Y'all with the shits, I was
born with a gift (Bih)
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And if I fall in love, y'all
can unwrap it quick (Bih)
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So I make sure that I'm
never present (Bih)
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Momma told me not to come over
there (Bih, bih, bih, bih)
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That ain't the move and niggas
is coons (What?)
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And that I'm a real nigga,
shit isn't cool (Bih)
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Said I should never abide by the
rules of the street (Ooh, ooh)
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Shit is real and it's
also not real (Hey)
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Spray what you claim and
fuck up the building
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Spray up the party and
rake all the bodies
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Nobody gon' stop 'til somebody
get killed (Mm)
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Momma told me not to come
over there (Ooh)
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But that's all y'all knew,
the red and the blue
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I liked baby pink at the time (Mm)
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Homie made sure nobody came
to press lines, fine
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Momma told me not to come
over there (Mm, yeah)
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But y'all treat me right,
y'all handle my fights (Yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah)
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And told me not to ever, ever, ever,
ever pick up this life (Yeah, yeah)
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I hope I did right (Yeah)
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Father told me nothin', fuck it
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I understand as a man that I wasn't
his plan (Woo, woo, woo)
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Had some other ideas in his head
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I hold no grudges, I heard he a fan
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Pockets hella heavy, healthy,
sweet as Betty Crocker (Mm)
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I wake every mornin',
gettin' ready (Mm)
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Happy as a motherfucker, spent
five hundred thousand (Mm)
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Ain't think nothin' of it, that must
count for somethin', right? (Yeah)
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Life, got the cheese, want
a slice? (Uh, yeah)
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Got the cheese, where the mice? (Yeah)
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With the pussy, what's my vice?
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New threads and a bike
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Shit sweet, like rice
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With the sugar and the butter, got
it from my grandmother (Mm)
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I ain't like the salt and pepper,
lil' nigga from the gutter (Mm)
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I don't show it, but
I know it (Know it)
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I'm a painter, not a poet (Not a poet)
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Get the picture, come together (Mm)
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Like stitches with a scar
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Daddy gone, I ain't lyin' (La-la)
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That's a bar, yeah, I said it (Uh, uh)
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Like alarm, now set it (La-la)
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Like speak, but you read it (Uh)
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Like bleed
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Momma told me, 1970
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Youngest of seven, it wasn't heavenly
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Home was South Central,
school's Beverly
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Brother locked up, sister strung out
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High school president, ran for it
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Had the chance to move out, ran for it
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Love them Africans, met one
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Let him in, when they got the
news, he ran for it (Ooh)
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