Mama

(Chorus) Lost my pops to the hands of the law, In these streets, where the weak get strong, Cryin' out loud, tryin' to make it right, In this city life, fightin' every night. (Verse 1) Pops was a king, teachin' me the game, Now he’s gone, and nothin’s the same, Took him down, in the blink of an eye, In these streets, where we struggle and strive. (Verse 2) Mama holdin' on, tryna stay brave, In a world so cold, gotta pave our way, Dreamin' of justice, for the pain we feel, In these concrete jungles, where it’s all too real. (Bridge) Standin' up strong, in his memory, For every victim, fightin' to be free, From the shadows of the past, we rise above, In the name of peace, in the name of love. (Chorus) Lost my pops to the hands of the law, In these streets, where the weak get strong, Cryin' out loud, tryin' to make it right, In this city life, fightin' every night.