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YO MAMA Featuring STREET4ONE BEATS X2

DATE PRODUCED: 17.6.2023

PRODUCER: STREET SWEEPA RECORDINGS

LYRICS: YO MAMA, including Traditional Māori karakia: Whakataka Te Hau

RAP: YO MAMA

SAMPLED: USHER: CAUGHT UP, MARTIN SOLVEG & DRAGONETTE: HELLO, N.E.R.D: SHE WANT'S TO MOVE, RED HOT CHILLI PEPPERS: GIVE IT AWAY, LABRINTH: EARTHQUAKE,

FEATURING STREET4ONE: BIG BEAT ON RECORDING & ENEMIES SHOOT.

LYRICS

(KARAKIA) Whakataka te hau ki te uru,
Whakataka te hau ki te tonga.
Kia mākinakina ki uta,
Kia mātaratara ki tai.
E hī ake ana te atakura.
He tio, he huka, he hauhū.
Tihei Mauri Ora!

Feel it Freshen it
Time caught time up
Lets peel off the paint and wreck this shit
Fuck Time for the news
Oh son it's time for the news
Not time for you ta sit there and sing time tha blues
Let me give it to ya strait
Served on a fresh plate
A good ole fashioned barbequed pork steak
Ya see kids are dyin, dyin ta see
So I n I give it to em strait
Not rapped in green leaves
Not blunted down, dumbed down to tha ground
We push tha truth so they not pushed around
Get yo mind clear
Get that shit outta here
Fuckin wasted head shut your dead air
Push that shit to a kid
He gon make things appear
outta nowhere
Like a skid
Just when ya think, ya couldn't find yo beer
He gon pull that paint off, leave ya naked in here
The whole worlds gone mad
Screen fiends on tha loose
Bunch of sick old pedos
Pulling strings of the noose
While we run from our Maker
Our Creator our fater
Who the fuck do you think let this world turn to vapour
Like the vapour I hear comin out yo mouth
All fucked up makes no sense
A pile of rounded up, motherfucked, GET THA FUCK OUT
So here's tha real news
Yo mama serves real food
Ya wanna fuck around, like a clown ya surely gonna lose
Ain't no dilinquint's, adult infants, up in this house
We on tha front lines, you behind, get yo ass knocked out
We tearin shit up, backin up tha truck, ya wanna jump on board or get left in tha dump
We swingin low this motherfuckin chariot
You low bro
Get yo motherfuckin sorry ass the fuck up
Yup that's the state of it
State bought ya, that's the hate of it
We're just here to show ya, make plain yo shit
So now ya know
Which way ta go
Will you drop to you knees or to yo knees be blown
Will truth stomp you down for all to see
You'll still be with tha majority
Or will you stop and turn
Empty your hands, learn
Yo fate is in the hands of the one who made it
But you get to choose whether it crushes you, or you embrace it
Either way, there's nothing you can do in this world that can change it

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