The song Dear Mama is a song written by Tupac Shakur at the age of 25 from East Harlem, New York (Tupac Shakur). REMASTERED IN HD!Mamarks the 25th anniversary of 2Pac's album 'Me Against The World' featuring Dear MamaGet the album on iTunes Words: 1152. Dear Mama (Big Mama Mix) Lyrics: You are appreciated / When I was young, me and my mama had beef / Seventeen years old, kicked out on the streets / Though back at the time I never thought I'd see. When I was young, me and my mama had beef / Seventeen years old, kicked out on the streets / Though back at the time I never thought I'd see her.ĭear Mama (Frank Nitty Remix) Lyrics: When I was young me and my mama had beef / Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets / Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face / Ain't a. If you can make it through the night there's a brighter dayĬopyright is claimed by UMG On behalf of: EMI and Interscope and the upload is monetized by copyright owner.Dear Mama Lyrics: You are appreciated / When I was young, me and my mama had beef / Seventeen years old, kicked out on the streets / Though back at the time I never thought I'd see her face / Ain' Dear Mama (Original Version) 2Pac] When I was young, me and my mama had beef 17 years old, Genius is the world's biggest collection of song lyrics and musical knowledge Dear Mama (Baby Mama Mix) Lyrics: Mama, yeah. You never kept a secret, always stayed real There are no words that can express how I feel To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you didĪre full of all the sweet things you did for me You say the words that can get me back in focus Pour out some liquor and I reminisce, cause through the drama You're tryin to raise two bad kids on your ownīut my plan is to show you that I understand Ya just workin with the scraps you was given You're in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to youĬause when I was low you was there for meĪnd never left me alone because you cared for meĪnd I could see you comin home after work late It feels good puttin money in your mailbox I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks I needed money of my own so I started slangin I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there
Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backsideįor a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a manĪ poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did itīut the plan is to show you that I understand
I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell
Over the years we was poorer than the other little kidsĪnd even though we had different daddy's, the same drama Suspended from school and scared to go home, I was a fool Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her faceĪin't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets
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