This goes out to the mommas I remember Saturday morning to me waking up to momma in the kitchen cooking i said cooking i was just a young dude watching morning cartoon waiting for momma to braid my hair i used to hate to get it done cuz she would braid it to tight my momma always gave style shed knew i would like then i would go outside and play shed sit on the front pourch while me and Bob played ball (chorus) Momma always did little things like that momma always will know i love her to deaf for all the things that u used to do momma i dedicate this one to u its straight from the heart this is your song imma let you down so you already know that imma sing this one for u so let me sing this one for u from every door, every show imma let you down whatever I go. Momma Imma sing this one to you, Momma let me sing this one to you. Shes like the mother of naba hand nig bh everybody knew Mrs.Joyce were we stayed all heads said she was cool nothin that she wouldnt do wat about CB she was going to act a fool and wit the little money that she made she took the bad and mad it all ok never take and it with me at the stingy always there to down so I gotta think it right Chorus Everybody say M-O-M-M-A EVERYBODY SAY M-O-M-M-A 4X CHORUS Momma, I thank you for all you've done I think I did everything of your son You gave me everythin that I need But loving me I can be tionally Everybody say You know that this your song