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T.H.C.
03:14
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B.U.M.
02:16
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Black as they come, they wouldn't marry her
Skin too dark and gut big enough to swallow em, yea legendary
She had a chip upon her shoulder, overlooked visionary who had dreams bout restoring planets but
They only cared 'bout her deep throat
And how she threw it back
Had no respect for her soul so
She had to find her light within
Then water all her seeds with the pain and then
Would shine on em
She made her roses grow from concrete
She made the roses grow from concrete, concrete
Her love ,had the seeds growing out the concrete
Had em busting out the concrete, concrete
{hook}
B.U.M. black ugly mamma B.U.M
Black ugly mamma B.U.M., B.U.M
Black ugly mamma B.U.M
Black ugly Mamma B.U.M.,B.U.M
Why they treat her like she ugly?
Treat my mamma mamma like she ugly, ugly
They treat my sister sister like she ugly
Treat me, treat me, treat me like I'm ugly, ugly
{Verse 2}
But let me tell ya bout a lil fly brown girl
Raised in a town outside of Compton
I'm talking Carson, California
Where the sun shine the brightest and dem niggas be the hardest
I'm talking strength of the soul and the love from above
That's why the scream out peace Allah
She had to find her inner light
Through the fight of her pain
Survival of broken home
So simmer down
Simmer, simmer, simmer down
Let her love simmer simmer on your conscious
Simmer down
Simmer, simmer, simmer down
Let her love and light illuminate the darkness
{Hook}
B.U.M. black ugly mamma B.U.M
Black ugly mamma B.U.M., B.U.M
Black ugly mamma B.U.M
Black ugly Mamma B.U.M. B.U.M
Why they treat her like she ugly?
Treat my mamma mamma like she ugly, ugly
They treat my sister sister like she ugly
Treat me, treat me, treat me like I'm ugly ugly
But we're beautiful.
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Dear Baba
03:12
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I come from Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Hip- Hop, Hip-Hop, Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
So I am Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Cuz I am Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip Hop
Blood I am Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip Hip Hop Hip Hop
Yea homie, I am you, I am you
I learned the depth of my roots when I dug for it
Right in my grandma’s backyard
I seen the worst of shit, it ran deep
I tapped into dem inner written visions of my past life
Flashbacks before even thought of, yea through a crack pipe
Yea pass dat blunt for blunt
Or guzzle down dat high life
Gold caps, numb the pain of broken hearted pack life
Yea pieces if that G in maa memory
Heart if gold
My baba had to be the the friend in me
Cause 101090 I would finally bust through the scene
To shine bright to show the world that I am she his loving seed
Dear babA, I gotta reign supreme in your honor
Our culture needs some answers for these problems and it ain’t the dollar signs
Im talking peace love unity and having fun
Having fun having fun having fun
I’m talking peace love unity and having fun
Having fun having fun having fun having fun
I come from Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Hip- Hop, Hip-Hop, Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
So I am Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Cuz I am Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip Hop
Blood I am Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip Hip Hop Hip Hop
Yea homie, I am you, I am you
Through the pain of our separation yea I fell
Head over hills into the vices of where you dwelled
Yea trapped in that bottle where you swallowed all your sorrows
Had you forgetting you was god
In this muhfuckin hell
Peace and prosperity is what you always taught the yout
Proclaiming your holy fire while spitting in da booth
Aaah shoot
Underground cat
Witta snapback cap
And a jeery wet, just drippin
Did I mention
Yo acquiescence really filled the position
For teaching real Gs to stick to the scriptures
Hallelujah yah
Ya spirit reeks through all the true negus
From to compton to the chi
Heavy hittas
Inspired by you
In versus high enough to brighten the blues
Of ghetto bEy beys out here missing yo truth
Who’d ever knew I would grow up to be just like you
A real G parting ways through the wave to lead the real niggas back to you, you
The heart
The heart
The heart
The heart
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Bre Maa Long Beach, California
Bre Maa born Breaine Jerné Hightower (October 10 1990) is an independent Hip Hop artist based in Long Beach, California. She
is known by her stage name Bre Maa T.H.C., an acronym for, The Hood Celestial.
While Bre Maa is an independent and underground artist, she describes her sound to be a soulful reveille; A lyrical style composed to inspire the underdogs and awaken sleeping giants.
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S.O.N.O.G.R.A.M. is just an overall work of art. The story telling on this album is just legendary.
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I felt like this album was composed for me. It hit me right in the heart and of course in a great way. I wrote a lot to The Beauty in All while having needed breakthroughs to be the artist I am today
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This Queen is Life. Her talent and purpose just ooozes out of her on every track. I respect her lightwork.
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