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Mama Bear

Mama Bear lyrics by Rare Americans. (Truth) My mom likes when I rap fast With enough energy that it can make her heart dance I would like to write a song for...

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Mama Bear

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(Truth)

My mom likes when I rap fast

With enough energy that it can make her heart dance

I would like to write a song for her to sing along

Better make it fucking bump

Because my moms the bomb (life)

Took my parents on a giant roller coaster ride

'Cause I was walking with a limp, something wasn’t right

Doc came in the room, said they found a giant tumor

It was lodged in my brain, needed surgical procedure

Imagine the thoughts running through their head

Their two year old boy, heads filled with dread

You can’t prepare for that being said

On a Tuesday afternoon, when you get out of bed

But I made it, I fucking made it

You’ve been by my side

Through the good and hard times

I’d do anything for you

I’d do anything for you

Mama bear

I love my mama bear

Mama bear

I love my mama bear (childhood)

We spent a lot of time together

School was pretty far

I wouldn’t trade it for the world

Driving, talking in the car

I was on a path, or a mission you could say

All I wanted was to be like

Rafa, Roger, or Marc-André

Always had it in me, the fire was burning strong

My mom told me a story from when I was six years young

Mom I hate losing so much, I want to win so badly

I guess not much changed though

And that kinda makes me happy

I got fire burning in me, it’s strong

You’ve been by my side

Through the good and hard times

I’d do anything for you

I’d do anything for you

Mama bear

I love my mama bear

Mama bear

I love my mama bear

Mama bear

I love my mama bear

Back to the fire burning in me as a kid

It was hard to control the stupid shit I did

Provincial tennis champs

Hit an old man in the head

Threw my racket at the net

It flew over, smack!

His face went red

Looked over at my mom

Oh my God, I'm dead (oh my God he’s dead!)

She was, livid to the max

That kid needed a lesson

Probably needed quite a smack

But my mom is way too cool for that

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