Shirlee Temper - M.L.M. (The Recipe) Lyrics
Verse 1 :Yeah moms and pops never had a shotShort end of the stick is what they gotBorn into the madness of aftermath and ashesTaking life's lashes and other people's baggageThey had it rough since they were youngNever knew youth had it hard as it comesBroke their back and worked their fingers to the boneTo bring a better life than they had ever knownChorus:One cup of sugar, two cups of sassOne part me, a pound of bad assHard working son of a woo like your fatherJust remember your mommies' little monster(repeat)Verse 2:Well, Once upon a rhyme is a girl you knowWhat led up to the life of rock and flowSee momma's little monster just might beThe perfect measure and recipe to meFor them things the folks taught meTo live life right, live full, live freeSo take in the story cuz I'm sure you'll relateTo roles we make and the roles that we breakChorus:Verse 3:Well, there ain't no job that is too beneathIf ya got bills and ya need to eatBe a good woman and stand by a good manLive like a lion and love like a lambThink before ya speak and choose your wordsSometimes what ya say ain't what got heardWe all got vices, been not so nicesHad habits and hurt, we diamonds in the dirtChorus:
