Yeah, yeah..

Uhh, right, right, right

Right, right, right, right



Uhh uhh uhh, feel me now, listen

Momma loved me, pop left me

Mickey fed me, and he dressed me

Eric fought me, made me tougher

Love you for that my nigga no matter what brah

Marcy raised me; and whether right or wrong

Streets gave me all I write in the song

Hootie babysitted, changed my diapers

Gil introduced me to the game that changed my life up

East Trenton grew me, had me skippin school

Valencia's boyfriend Vovo had me makin moves

Momma raised me, pop I miss you

God help me forgive him I got some issues

Mickey cleaned my ears, and he shampooed my hair

Eric was fly - shit, I used to steal his gear

I was the baby boy, I could do no wrong

Yeah it's goin past fast - let's move along

Kitchen table - that's where I honed my skills

Jaz made me believe the shit was real

Labels turned me down, couldn't foresee

Clark sought me out, Dame believed

Primo laced me, Ski did too