[{"id":6660396,"name":"Mama","trackName":"Mama","artistName":"Ace Hood","albumName":"Trials & Tribulations","duration":359.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\n\nMay eleven special, I was born in God's favor\nMama gave birth in tears through that hard label\nI just wanna thank you, ain't no way I could repay you\nStrongest woman that I know, you've been my motivator\nAnd just know I'll be everything that you said I would\nOnly focus is hoping that all my family good\nA lot of ups and downs, a lot of hard times\nA lot of cloudy days, prayin for that sun to shine\nI was hard headed, granddaddy diabetic\nLord bless her soul, granny kept a fool ready\nFive kids, three jobs, how you ever did it?\nTryna make a livin, hustle got me reminiscin\nDaddy chose lust over all us\nTell me what's the type of man who never kept in touch\nHow do you feel? Mama showed me the real\nCan't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\nWe was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\nGot er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\nIt's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\nPrayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\nI hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\nGotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\nNever go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\nYou are the epitome of a strong black woman,\nYou hear me?\n\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nHear me, hear me, hear me...\n\nDear mama I just wanna say I love you\nAnd if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\nSayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\nThrough the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\nMo grilfriends and a chick named karma\nReal eyes realize I could call on er\nAny time of day, any time of night\nBeen there from the start up on this journey called life\nNow I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\nThankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\nAs we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\nBoy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\nBut I understand, made me a better man\nYou hear me mama told you would never want again\nI put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\nI'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\nOh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\nWho'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\nAll them TV and them magazines were label deals\nTalkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\nGod it's the press, people still hate\nWasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\nLord have mercy\nDon't know where I'd be today\n\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\n\nWhen all your friends, all your false friends are gone\nYou know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\nMama, can you hear me?\nYea, that's how we do\nThat's how we do\n\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\n\nWhen your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\nAnd they know bout it there but got it mama\nFor your support I know you know about a mama\nOh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\nI wanna talk about a mama\nYou know what I'm talkin about\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Mama\n  artist: Ace Hood\n  album: Trials & Tribulations\n  duration_ms: 359000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n\n  May eleven special, I was born in God's favor\n  Mama gave birth in tears through that hard label\n  I just wanna thank you, ain't no way I could repay you\n  Strongest woman that I know, you've been my motivator\n  And just know I'll be everything that you said I would\n  Only focus is hoping that all my family good\n  A lot of ups and downs, a lot of hard times\n  A lot of cloudy days, prayin for that sun to shine\n  I was hard headed, granddaddy diabetic\n  Lord bless her soul, granny kept a fool ready\n  Five kids, three jobs, how you ever did it?\n  Tryna make a livin, hustle got me reminiscin\n  Daddy chose lust over all us\n  Tell me what's the type of man who never kept in touch\n  How do you feel? Mama showed me the real\n  Can't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\n  We was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\n  Got er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\n  It's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\n  Prayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\n  I hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\n  Gotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\n  Never go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\n  You are the epitome of a strong black woman,\n  You hear me?\n\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Hear me, hear me, hear me...\n\n  Dear mama I just wanna say I love you\n  And if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\n  Sayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\n  Through the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\n  Mo grilfriends and a chick named karma\n  Real eyes realize I could call on er\n  Any time of day, any time of night\n  Been there from the start up on this journey called life\n  Now I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\n  Thankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\n  As we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\n  Boy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\n  But I understand, made me a better man\n  You hear me mama told you would never want again\n  I put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\n  I'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\n  Oh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\n  Who'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\n  All them TV and them magazines were label deals\n  Talkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\n  God it's the press, people still hate\n  Wasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\n  Lord have mercy\n  Don't know where I'd be today\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n\n  When all your friends, all your false friends are gone\n  You know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Yea, that's how we do\n  That's how we do\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n\n  When your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\n  And they know bout it there but got it mama\n  For your support I know you know about a mama\n  Oh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\n  I wanna talk about a mama\n  You know what I'm talkin about\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n"},{"id":20931735,"name":"Mama","trackName":"Mama","artistName":"Ace Hood","albumName":"Trials & Tribulations (Explicit Version)","duration":359.079167,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\n\nMay eleven special, I was born in God's favor\nMama gave birth in tears through that hard label\nI just wanna thank you, ain't no way I could repay you\nStrongest woman that I know, you've been my motivator\nAnd just know I'll be everything that you said I would\nOnly focus is hoping that all my family good\nA lot of ups and downs, a lot of hard times\nA lot of cloudy days, prayin for that sun to shine\nI was hard headed, granddaddy diabetic\nLord bless her soul, granny kept a fool ready\nFive kids, three jobs, how you ever did it?\nTryna make a livin, hustle got me reminiscin\nDaddy chose lust over all us\nTell me what's the type of man who never kept in touch\nHow do you feel? Mama showed me the real\nCan't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\nWe was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\nGot er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\nIt's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\nPrayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\nI hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\nGotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\nNever go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\nYou are the epitome of a strong black woman,\nYou hear me?\n\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nHear me, hear me, hear me...\n\nDear mama I just wanna say I love you\nAnd if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\nSayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\nThrough the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\nMo grilfriends and a chick named karma\nReal eyes realize I could call on er\nAny time of day, any time of night\nBeen there from the start up on this journey called life\nNow I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\nThankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\nAs we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\nBoy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\nBut I understand, made me a better man\nYou hear me mama told you would never want again\nI put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\nI'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\nOh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\nWho'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\nAll them TV and them magazines were label deals\nTalkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\nGod it's the press, people still hate\nWasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\nLord have mercy\nDon't know where I'd be today\n\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\n\nWhen all your friends, all your false friends are gone\nYou know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\nMama, can you hear me?\nYea, that's how we do\nThat's how we do\n\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\n\nWhen your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\nAnd they know bout it there but got it mama\nFor your support I know you know about a mama\nOh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\nI wanna talk about a mama\nYou know what I'm talkin about\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Mama\n  artist: Ace Hood\n  album: Trials & Tribulations (Explicit Version)\n  duration_ms: 359079\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n\n  May eleven special, I was born in God's favor\n  Mama gave birth in tears through that hard label\n  I just wanna thank you, ain't no way I could repay you\n  Strongest woman that I know, you've been my motivator\n  And just know I'll be everything that you said I would\n  Only focus is hoping that all my family good\n  A lot of ups and downs, a lot of hard times\n  A lot of cloudy days, prayin for that sun to shine\n  I was hard headed, granddaddy diabetic\n  Lord bless her soul, granny kept a fool ready\n  Five kids, three jobs, how you ever did it?\n  Tryna make a livin, hustle got me reminiscin\n  Daddy chose lust over all us\n  Tell me what's the type of man who never kept in touch\n  How do you feel? Mama showed me the real\n  Can't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\n  We was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\n  Got er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\n  It's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\n  Prayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\n  I hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\n  Gotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\n  Never go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\n  You are the epitome of a strong black woman,\n  You hear me?\n\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Hear me, hear me, hear me...\n\n  Dear mama I just wanna say I love you\n  And if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\n  Sayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\n  Through the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\n  Mo grilfriends and a chick named karma\n  Real eyes realize I could call on er\n  Any time of day, any time of night\n  Been there from the start up on this journey called life\n  Now I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\n  Thankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\n  As we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\n  Boy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\n  But I understand, made me a better man\n  You hear me mama told you would never want again\n  I put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\n  I'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\n  Oh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\n  Who'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\n  All them TV and them magazines were label deals\n  Talkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\n  God it's the press, people still hate\n  Wasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\n  Lord have mercy\n  Don't know where I'd be today\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n\n  When all your friends, all your false friends are gone\n  You know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Yea, that's how we do\n  That's how we do\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n\n  When your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\n  And they know bout it there but got it mama\n  For your support I know you know about a mama\n  Oh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\n  I wanna talk about a mama\n  You know what I'm talkin about\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n"},{"id":14487668,"name":"Mama","trackName":"Mama","artistName":"Ace Hood","albumName":"Trials & Tribulations (Deluxe)","duration":359.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\n\nMay eleven special, I was born in God's favor\nMama gave birth in tears through that hard label\nI just wanna thank you, ain't no way I could repay you\nStrongest woman that I know, you've been my motivator\nAnd just know I'll be everything that you said I would\nOnly focus is hoping that all my family good\nA lot of ups and downs, a lot of hard times\nA lot of cloudy days, prayin for that sun to shine\nI was hard headed, granddaddy diabetic\nLord bless her soul, granny kept a fool ready\nFive kids, three jobs, how you ever did it?\nTryna make a livin, hustle got me reminiscin\nDaddy chose lust over all us\nTell me what's the type of man who never kept in touch\nHow do you feel? 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Mama showed me the real\n  Can't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\n  We was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\n  Got er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\n  It's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\n  Prayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\n  I hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\n  Gotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\n  Never go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\n  You are the epitome of a strong black woman,\n  You hear me?\n\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Hear me, hear me, hear me...\n\n  Dear mama I just wanna say I love you\n  And if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\n  Sayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\n  Through the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\n  Mo grilfriends and a chick named karma\n  Real eyes realize I could call on er\n  Any time of day, any time of night\n  Been there from the start up on this journey called life\n  Now I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\n  Thankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\n  As we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\n  Boy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\n  But I understand, made me a better man\n  You hear me mama told you would never want again\n  I put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\n  I'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\n  Oh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\n  Who'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\n  All them TV and them magazines were label deals\n  Talkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\n  God it's the press, people still hate\n  Wasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\n  Lord have mercy\n  Don't know where I'd be today\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n\n  When all your friends, all your false friends are gone\n  You know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Yea, that's how we do\n  That's how we do\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n\n  When your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\n  And they know bout it there but got it mama\n  For your support I know you know about a mama\n  Oh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\n  I wanna talk about a mama\n  You know what I'm talkin about\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n"},{"id":27741679,"name":"Mama (feat. 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Mama showed me the real\n  Can't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\n  We was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\n  Got er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\n  It's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\n  Prayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\n  I hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\n  Gotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\n  Never go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\n  You are the epitome of a strong black woman,\n  You hear me?\n\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Hear me, hear me, hear me...\n\n  Dear mama I just wanna say I love you\n  And if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\n  Sayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\n  Through the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\n  Mo grilfriends and a chick named karma\n  Real eyes realize I could call on er\n  Any time of day, any time of night\n  Been there from the start up on this journey called life\n  Now I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\n  Thankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\n  As we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\n  Boy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\n  But I understand, made me a better man\n  You hear me mama told you would never want again\n  I put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\n  I'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\n  Oh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\n  Who'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\n  All them TV and them magazines were label deals\n  Talkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\n  God it's the press, people still hate\n  Wasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\n  Lord have mercy\n  Don't know where I'd be today\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n\n  When all your friends, all your false friends are gone\n  You know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Yea, that's how we do\n  That's how we do\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n\n  When your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\n  And they know bout it there but got it mama\n  For your support I know you know about a mama\n  Oh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\n  I wanna talk about a mama\n  You know what I'm talkin about\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n"},{"id":38049179,"name":"Mama (Album Version (Explicit))","trackName":"Mama (Album Version (Explicit))","artistName":"Ace Hood","albumName":"Trials & Tribulations","duration":359.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\n\nMay eleven special, I was born in God's favor\nMama gave birth in tears through that hard label\nI just wanna thank you, ain't no way I could repay you\nStrongest woman that I know, you've been my motivator\nAnd just know I'll be everything that you said I would\nOnly focus is hoping that all my family good\nA lot of ups and downs, a lot of hard times\nA lot of cloudy days, prayin for that sun to shine\nI was hard headed, granddaddy diabetic\nLord bless her soul, granny kept a fool ready\nFive kids, three jobs, how you ever did it?\nTryna make a livin, hustle got me reminiscin\nDaddy chose lust over all us\nTell me what's the type of man who never kept in touch\nHow do you feel? 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Mama showed me the real\n  Can't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\n  We was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\n  Got er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\n  It's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\n  Prayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\n  I hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\n  Gotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\n  Never go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\n  You are the epitome of a strong black woman,\n  You hear me?\n\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Hear me, hear me, hear me...\n\n  Dear mama I just wanna say I love you\n  And if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\n  Sayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\n  Through the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\n  Mo grilfriends and a chick named karma\n  Real eyes realize I could call on er\n  Any time of 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much of shit to lose\n[00:29.07] I don't give a fuck what you assume\n[00:33.03] 'Cause I got way too much of shit to prove\n[00:36.02] Who are you to ever judge me nigga?\n[00:40.04] I got people praying on my downfall\n[00:43.06] I got goonies with me they are hound dogs\n[00:46.07] Pull up then hop out and spray them rounds off\n[00:50.09] Shots for everybody nigga Mazel Tov\n[00:53.08] I'm not with the games this ain't Nintendo\n[00:56.02] I'm tryna stack that dough long as a limo\n[00:59.02] Pull up in that Bentley Continental\n[01:03.08] Smelling like a whole pound of that indo\n[01:06.08] That money I'm addicted I'm a nympho\n[01:09.00] Number Uno just don't ever give out info\n[01:13.00] Threaten mine I'll have you hanging out your window\n[01:16.06] All in sequence like they tryna keep the tempo\n[01:19.03] Snatch a bag and spilt the cake up if you worthy\n[01:23.06] I'm a sinner lord I'm nowhere near the perfect\n[01:26.02] Told my niggas we gon' get it and we got it\n[01:29.05] Shh there they go to plotting\n[01:33.05] Momma never raise no\n[01:47.08] Momma never raise no fool\n[01:50.07] That's why I keep my bible by my tool\n[01:53.06] That's why I say my prayers before I move\n[01:56.07] Just don't ever get the shit confused\n[01:59.06] 'Cause I got way too much of shit to lose\n[02:03.02] I don't give a fuck what you assume\n[02:06.01] 'Cause I got way too much of shit to prove\n[02:09.05] Who are you to ever judge me nigga?\n[02:14.04] I got money buried that you don't know about\n[02:16.08] That's a half of ticket in the parking lot\n[02:20.05] I walk in the building like I fucking own it\n[02:23.09] You look at my section it's a bunch of hoes\n[02:26.02] You looking at my diamonds you need shades on\n[02:30.08] You would probably think I turned the lights on\n[02:33.03] Ok I step off in this bitch I'm holla'n, \"Sak Pase\"\n[02:36.08] In the section all my Zoes are screaming, \"N'ap boulé\"\n[02:39.05] We ain't drinking no champagne we 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Mama showed me the real\n  Can't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\n  We was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\n  Got er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\n  It's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\n  Prayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\n  I hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\n  Gotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\n  Never go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\n  You are the epitome of a strong black woman,\n  You hear me?\n\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Hear me, hear me, hear me...\n\n  Dear mama I just wanna say I love you\n  And if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\n  Sayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\n  Through the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\n  Mo grilfriends and a chick named karma\n  Real eyes realize I could call on er\n  Any time of day, any time of night\n  Been there from the start up on this journey called life\n  Now I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\n  Thankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\n  As we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\n  Boy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\n  But I understand, made me a better man\n  You hear me mama told you would never want again\n  I put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\n  I'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\n  Oh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\n  Who'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\n  All them TV and them magazines were label deals\n  Talkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\n  God it's the press, people still hate\n  Wasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\n  Lord have mercy\n  Don't know where I'd be today\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n\n  When all your friends, all your false friends are gone\n  You know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Yea, that's how we do\n  That's how we do\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n\n  When your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\n  And they know bout it there but got it mama\n  For your support I know you know about a mama\n  Oh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\n  I wanna talk about a mama\n  You know what I'm talkin about\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n"},{"id":30094469,"name":"Mama","trackName":"Mama","artistName":"Ace Hood feat. 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Mama showed me the real\nCan't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\nWe was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\nGot er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\nIt's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\nPrayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\nI hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\nGotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\nNever go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\nYou are the epitome of a strong black woman,\nYou hear me?\n\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nOh oh oh\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?\nHear me, hear me, hear me...\n\nDear mama I just wanna say I love you\nAnd if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\nSayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\nThrough the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\nMo grilfriends and a chick named karma\nReal eyes realize I could call on er\nAny time of day, any time of night\nBeen there from the start up on this journey called life\nNow I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\nThankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\nAs we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\nBoy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\nBut I understand, made me a better man\nYou hear me mama told you would never want again\nI put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\nI'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\nOh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\nWho'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\nAll them TV and them magazines were label deals\nTalkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\nGod it's the press, people still hate\nWasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\nLord have mercy\nDon't know where I'd be today\n\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\n\nWhen all your friends, all your false friends are gone\nYou know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\nMama, can you hear me?\nYea, that's how we do\nThat's how we do\n\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\nAin't no love like mama's love\nMama, can you hear me?\nAin't no love like mama's love\n\nWhen your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\nAnd they know bout it there but got it mama\nFor your support I know you know about a mama\nOh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\nI wanna talk about a mama\nYou know what I'm talkin about\nMama, can you hear me?\nMama, can you hear me?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Mama\n  artist: Ace Hood feat. 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Mama showed me the real\n  Can't revover them years, too much emotion to feel\n  We was covered in bills, mama takin them pills\n  Got er stressin for days, then why the fuck ain't you here\n  It's why I love er to death, she was dead when they left\n  Prayin for me every day, Lord honor my steps\n  I hope you hear my Lord, if yo mama's around\n  Gotta cherish the love, gotta savor the smile\n  Never go for nothing, gotta keep it 100\n  You are the epitome of a strong black woman,\n  You hear me?\n\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Oh oh oh\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Hear me, hear me, hear me...\n\n  Dear mama I just wanna say I love you\n  And if you left toda I don't know what I'd ever do\n  Sayin this boy ain't nothing like yo mama\n  Through the road blocks, fake friends and the drama\n  Mo grilfriends and a chick named karma\n  Real eyes realize I could call on er\n  Any time of day, any time of night\n  Been there from the start up on this journey called life\n  Now I'm 24 and grown, tourin doin shows\n  Thankful for it all, know it's been a bumpy road\n  As we starin at my Rollie, started reminiscin\n  Boy my bad ass, used to run from all them woopings\n  But I understand, made me a better man\n  You hear me mama told you would never want again\n  I put my pain on the beat, you fed it all to the streets\n  I'm a believer in me and I be livin the dream\n  Oh Lord, black boy bout to get feel\n  Who'da thought that I'd be countin up a couple mill?\n  All them TV and them magazines were label deals\n  Talkin bout the struggle, start to give a nigga chills\n  God it's the press, people still hate\n  Wasn't for my mama, don't know where I'd be today\n  Lord have mercy\n  Don't know where I'd be today\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n\n  When all your friends, all your false friends are gone\n  You know mama's gonna stay and stay and stay and stay 'cos a mama\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Yea, that's how we do\n  That's how we do\n\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Ain't no love like mama's love\n\n  When your friends tell you how they gon show up and come\n  And they know bout it there but got it mama\n  For your support I know you know about a mama\n  Oh you can count on mama all day, all night, anyway\n  I wanna talk about a mama\n  You know what I'm talkin about\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n  Mama, can you hear me?\n"}]