الأغاني:
Erykah Badu Mama S Gun

Ooh, ooh) Bag lady, you goin' miss your bus You can't hurry up 'Cause you got too much stuff When they see you comin' Niggaz take off runnin' From you it's

do? If they can't understand you Don't go talkin' that shit Badu, Badu What good do your words do? If they can't understand you Don't go talkin' that shit Badu, Badu

him Ya got a P.hd, magna cum laude But ya nigga love me with a GED I don't want him You the one with all the money And he knows my money's funny But

leave, it's too late Don't you know, I can't leave, it's too late Can't go no where, no It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late yeah

I'm an orange moon I'm an orange moon Reflecting the light of the sun Many nights he was alone Many, many, many nights His light was so bright so they

we're livin' in a world that's oh, so strange Boy, don't let your focus change Taking out the demons in your range, hey Livin' in a world that's oh,

: Here's my philosophy Livin' in a penitentiary Brothers all on the corner Tryin' to make believe Turn around ain't got no pot to pee Make me mad when

: This is how I look without makeup And with no bra my ninny's sag down low My hair ain't never hung down to my shoulders And it might not grow Ya' never

: No you won't be name'n no buildings after me To go down dilapidated ooh No you won't be name'n no buildings after me My name will be mistated, surely