Hey Mama
Lyrics
(Hey Mama) I wanna scream so loud for you 'Cuz I'm so proud of you And let me tell you what I'm about to dofull lyrics...
(Hey Mama) I wanna scream so loud for you 'Cuz I'm so proud of you And let me tell you what I'm about to dofull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
midwest rap rootsbasic rap roots
a knack for catchy hooks
danceable beats
use of vocal counterpoint
upbeat lyrics
a thru-composed chorus
the use of chordal patterning
a tight kick sound
bright beats
a slow moving bass line
subtle use of electric keys
use of electric pianos
ambient synth textures
extensive studio production
a dry recording sound
radio friendly stylings
production and lyrics by famous rap artists
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I wanna scream so loud for you Now I feel like it's things I gotta get Tell me the perfect color so I make it just right Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't give me your curl And I appreciate what you allowed for me And let me tell you what I'm about to do You fixed me up somethin' that was good for my soul I guess it also depends though, if my ends low I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin' back to school I'ma get you a Jag, whatever else you want And you never put no man over me Give me a verse of 'You Are So Beautiful To Me'? Since you brought me in this world, let me take you out And let me tell you what I'm about to do (Hey Mama) Let the whole world see your dancin' feet Songwriters: Donal Richard Leace, Kanye West (Hey Mama) It don't gotta be Mother's Day or your birthday Then I started to cry as we knelt on the kitchen floor See you're, unbreakable, unmistakable And I just want you to be proud of me Turn one page and there's my mommy 'Cuz a nigga cheatin, tellin' you lies Now when I say, "Hey", ya'll say, "Mama" I wanna scream so loud for you And I appreciate what you allowed for me I know I act a fool but I promise you I'm goin' back to school And I just want you to be proud of me I wanna scream so loud for you Somethin' to fall back on, you could profit with" And I appreciate what you allowed for me 'Cuz I'm so proud of you Can't you see you're like a book of poetry? Come on, Mommy, just dance wit me I said, "Mommy, I'ma love you till you don't hurt no more Late December, harsh winter gave me a cold Tell your job you gotta fake 'em out Tint the windows, ride around the city and let ya friends know A livin' legend too, just look at what heaven do You was gettin' through, can the choir please Mommy got me trainin' wheels so I could keep on my bike Forrest Gump mama said, "Life is like a box of chocolates" Just tell me what kind of S-type, Donda West like? You know I love you so and I'd never let you go To a restaurant, upper echelon (Hey Mama) You work late nights just to keep on the lights And I'ma get you that mansion that we couldn't afford" For me to just call and say, "Mama" (Hey Mama) But still supported me when I did the opposite I wanna tell the whole world about a friend of mine Maya Angelou, Nicky Giovanni I wrote this song just so you know 'Cuz I'm so proud of you Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl? 'Cuz I'm so proud of you I was three years old, when you and I moved to the Chi (Hey Mama) And let me tell you what I'm about to do Publishers: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., PLEASE GIMME MY PUBLISHING, INC. (Hey Mama) Second they get up you gon' get that Benzo Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes (Hey Mama) My mama told me, "Go to school, get your doctorate (Hey Mama) I know I act a fool but I promise you I'm goin' back to school (Hey Mama) I'm finna talk about my mama if ya'll don't mind I wanna scream so loud for you And I love you for that, Mommy, can't you see? And let me tell you what I'm about to do 'Cuz I'm so proud of you This little light of mine I'm finna let it shine (Hey Mama) And I just want you to be proud of me Now everybody answer me, c'mon I'm finna take ya'll back to them better times (Hey Mama) And when I'm older, you ain't gotta work no more And you would give me anything in this world No matter where you go, my love is true Highly capable, lady that's makin' loot Things I gotta do just to prove to you Send us a angel and I thank you, Mama


