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Mom's Spaghetti (Live) Video (MV)




Performed By: Marquis
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Marquis Wilson




Marquis - Mom's Spaghetti (Live) Lyrics




I pray the lord help you wade thru the drama
I pray my guys make it right thru they mom as
I took A good look at the plight of my momma
Wasn't nice to my momma
Not thinking I owed my life to my momma
I roll the dice on
Fighting my karma
I don't like to be bothered
I only have a mic and my armor
It was very tense

I split wisdom with homeless people, we sharing sense
You wanna know how my accident was, look up...

These are the devils we've yet to uncover
To the world I ain't their son, He just a young brother
Hereditary traits only mean I should plan smarter
I drink em all under the table like my grandfather
You remember that regular green box
You'd be so dissapointed if you ever seen it,
Ma
I'm going thru it
Mom dukes too tears streaming down her pretty face...

I pray the lord helps you wade through the drama
I pray my guys make it right with their mommas
When I was 15, 16 I was having physical fights with my momma
We learn how we live our life thru our mommas
She never backed down
I was lost, how I ever get found
I now only embody love, see I'm at my best now
Look, I ain't gon wait till no fateful day when some doctors press down
Pnow with God, you finally at rest now

You just resting your eyes
I mean hello's almost worse than goodbye
Dont wait till you have kids to change the course of your life

Finally got a grip on my struggles with religion
I'll go to church with you, I promise, after this swish-

I seen players fess up at game time
I seen pro black advocates be trump supporters at the same time
I see the world
See the world
It's just like you told me
Like you envisioned
Just like the Bible said in the story
Immaculate conception wasn't the result of holy matrimony
I'm 3 days after Jesus, ma
And he rose 3 days later, that's a hell of a coinky ma
Should Tell me what you thinking, ma...

It was like
98 or 99 if I remember
Think it was spring but it was cold like December
Your mother just passed,
My grandmother, in fact
My earliest memories of her was whipping my behind
I probably deserved that
But
If she raised you, she was greater than I ever knew
White Buick, blue soft top, incredible
Left a mark, indelible
Before I was
Old enough to recognize my flaws
Saw her still face, still she had eyes like yours
Matter fact, her whole grill looked just like yours
You In the funeral prolly arguing all day long
I rode back with you
This Boyz II Men song came on
And at that very moment I shed a tear with you
You know even when we apart I'm still here with you
Even if you still won't let me share a beer with you
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I pray the lord help you wade thru the drama
I pray my guys make it right thru they mom as
I took A good look at the plight of my momma
Wasn't nice to my momma
Not thinking I owed my life to my momma
I roll the dice on
Fighting my karma
I don't like to be bothered
I only have a mic and my armor
It was very tense

I split wisdom with homeless people, we sharing sense
You wanna know how my accident was, look up...

These are the devils we've yet to uncover
To the world I ain't their son, He just a young brother
Hereditary traits only mean I should plan smarter
I drink em all under the table like my grandfather
You remember that regular green box
You'd be so dissapointed if you ever seen it,
Ma
I'm going thru it
Mom dukes too tears streaming down her pretty face...

I pray the lord helps you wade through the drama
I pray my guys make it right with their mommas
When I was 15, 16 I was having physical fights with my momma
We learn how we live our life thru our mommas
She never backed down
I was lost, how I ever get found
I now only embody love, see I'm at my best now
Look, I ain't gon wait till no fateful day when some doctors press down
Pnow with God, you finally at rest now

You just resting your eyes
I mean hello's almost worse than goodbye
Dont wait till you have kids to change the course of your life

Finally got a grip on my struggles with religion
I'll go to church with you, I promise, after this swish-

I seen players fess up at game time
I seen pro black advocates be trump supporters at the same time
I see the world
See the world
It's just like you told me
Like you envisioned
Just like the Bible said in the story
Immaculate conception wasn't the result of holy matrimony
I'm 3 days after Jesus, ma
And he rose 3 days later, that's a hell of a coinky ma
Should Tell me what you thinking, ma...

It was like
98 or 99 if I remember
Think it was spring but it was cold like December
Your mother just passed,
My grandmother, in fact
My earliest memories of her was whipping my behind
I probably deserved that
But
If she raised you, she was greater than I ever knew
White Buick, blue soft top, incredible
Left a mark, indelible
Before I was
Old enough to recognize my flaws
Saw her still face, still she had eyes like yours
Matter fact, her whole grill looked just like yours
You In the funeral prolly arguing all day long
I rode back with you
This Boyz II Men song came on
And at that very moment I shed a tear with you
You know even when we apart I'm still here with you
Even if you still won't let me share a beer with you
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Writer: Marquis Wilson
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