Treat Yo Mama

Don't call me hippy cause the way that I look ,

Cause I got a recipe and you know I can cook

And I come forth with only good intent,

You know I am Heaven bound but I'm surely hell bent

On getting the job done like I know I should,

Get the job done like my momma told me to.

Only one thing can remember she said,

You gotta earn all of your respect.

And I don't care what race or what colour or what creed

All that shit don't bother me,

Only one thing that you should not forget ,

You gotta treat you mama wit respect

And I don't care what fashion the styling of yo hair,

I don't care about the car or the clothes you do wear.

Only one thing that you should not forget ,

You gotta treat yo mama with respect.

I got a couple of friends up in a tree in North-Cliff

You know they're doing their part

You know they're doing their bit.

Trying to save our Mother from all this greed

You know they know what she wants ,

You know they know what she needs.

I got a couple of Sista's in South Australia,

Stopping the Uranium from coming up,

Oh yeah man you know they know what she need.

They're stopping all of that Government Corporate Greed!