Shyheim - Unconditional Love (feat. Ray J) Lyrics
f/ Ray JYeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah)It's all real, homeboy (it's all real)Feel me, yoDedicatedTo my motherYou heard?Hold your head(Lady, hold your head)[ VERSE 1: Shyheim ]This is dedicated to the lady of my lifeWho gave me life and raised me rightEven if I was wrong in her eyes I was rightWe like brothers and sisters, me and my moms we tightRegardless of the habits she had with the pipeI had to bail her out, she got locked up last nightWe fight sometimes, she sells things that's minesPrograms ain't workin, rehab for the tenth timeMy partner in crime, I would cryLeavin the V.I. as she walked back insideI remember she died, they brought her back to life'member no lights, sugar and rice, roaches and mice?Those were some long nightsWe still in a tough fight, but we lookin good in the ninthMy a-alike'll get hype for me, bring your gun upstairs for meAnd tell the cops I don't live here when they lookin for me[ Ray J ]Mama I told you soYou don't have to worry about it, mamaNow I'm in controlAnd even if you did act kinda crazyI'll always love youNo matter what it might seemI'm always with youAnd everything's gonna be alrightLady[ VERSE 2: Shyheim ]Growin up wasn't easyShe sold the radio, VCR and TVTook my 3 g's, I used to say, "Ma, please stop"She said she would but she couldn't so she didn'tCaught her in the kitchen hittin, I started flippinShe bought it off my man RichardAnd on the low I heard he was sniffinI wanted to bring it ot the bisquits, for real, kidCause sellin to my mom is some real ***** shitI can't cry no more, my insides is dryMy heart is gone, my mind is sore, it's Desert StormCan't believe I ain't gon' see my twin for fourI'm mad tight, pressure bust pipesRemember I love you, mommy, if I die tonight..[ Ray J ]Mama I told you soYou don't have to worry about it, mamaNow I'm in controlAnd even if you did act kinda crazyI'll always love youNo matter what it might seemI'm always with youAnd everything's gonna be alrightLady[ Shyheim ]Aiyo maTurn the walkman up (yo yo yo turn it up, turn it up)Smile when you hear me, you heard (smile when you hear me)For real (for real, for real)I sit back and I wonder like damn (yeah)At all the bullshit in our life (ah-ha)I still made it, you know (yeah)It's like - (we made it) damnYou was mad young when you had a nigga though (you were 16)And..You experienced a lotta things and went through a lotta things (all in my hand)And I followed through and went through em too, you knowI love you, mommy (yeah)Marilyn Franklin, hold your head98 G, 1495, Marilyn Franklin aka Money Rock StarYou ain't got no money you leave her the ***** alone, you heard?
