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Sizzla, Artiste of the Month for May. - Ian Allen

Artiste: Sizzla Kalonji

Intro.

Hey mama (ha) Hi mama (ha)

Oh my oh my

Oh mama don't cry

Gonna keep you ... So I

Reachin' out to all the mothers in the world

Sometimes it's just the way things have to be (yea)

Chorus

Thank you mama for the nine months you carried me through

All those pain and sufferin'

No one knows the pressure you bare a just only you

Give you all my love oh yea

Thank you mama for the nine months you carried me through

All those pain and sufferin'

No one knows the pressure you bear a just only you

This is my words and my utterin'

Verse 1

Mama I would never let you down

I'll never go away, I'll always be around

You know why you do it, such love that you found

I'm always gonna let you wear that crown

Through the roughest of times you maintain your calm

Jah was your only help while shelterin' me from the storm

And when it's cold you wrap me in a towel so warm

Oh ma oh ma, I'm so glad I was born

Rept. Chorus

I'm gonna make you so proud, such good son you have

You are the one who teaches me all the good form the bad

Even when the system keeps pressurin' my dad

You got high hopes, thanks be unto the most high God

Rept. Chorus

Verse 2

I'm a big man now that's how things go

Things you do to survive only Jah he knows

Fiercely protecting us while watchin' us grow

You been up even when it's on the down low

Work so hard to see us go to school

Blisters on your fingers so they can't take us for fool

I'm here for a purpose, I'm here to rule

Most high Jah Rastafari will see us through

Rept. Chorus

Verse 3

Now it's my turn to make life, I'm so mature

Now I got my kids and my wife and I'm positively sure

I'm doing fine and still can be so much more

You've prepared me for the future my love you deserve

Keep doing your thing while others not knowing

But deep inside your heart mama you know where it was going

Can a mother lose her tender care for her child that she's been showin

Some how your star keeps glowin ow

Rept. Chorus

Thank yuh mama for the nine months you carried me through

All those pain an sufferin (fades)

 
May 17, 2007
 

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