A Mother (Mixed) - The Herbaliser

Who should I give my love to? My respect and my honour to Who should I pay good mind to? After Allah And Rasulullah Comes your mother Who next? Your mother Who next? Your mother And then your father Cause who used to hold you And clean you and clothe you Who used to feed you? And always be with you When you were sick Stay up all night Holding you tight That's right no other My mother Who should I take good care of Giving all my love Who should I think the most of After Allah And Rasulullah Comes your mother Who next? Your mother Who next? Your mother And then your father Cause who used to hear you Before you could talk Who used to hold you Before you could walk And when you fell who picked you up Clean your cut No one but your mother My mother Who should I stay right close to? Listen most to Never say no to After Allah And Rasulullah Comes your mother Who next Your mother Who next Your mother And then your father Cause who used to hug you And buy you new clothes Comb your hair And blow your nose And when you cry Who wiped your tears Knows your fears Who really cares My mother Say Alhamdulillah Thank you Allah Thank you Allah For my mother

Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, your troubles will be out of sight So have yourself a merry little Christmas night Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the yule-tide gay From now on, your troubles will be miles away So have yourself a merry little Christmas day Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us once more Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough So have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Featuring what what [What what] I'm sittin sippin soda realizin that it's over My feelings he couldn't reciprocate til october But he's the one i wanna lay my head upon his shoulder And keep it warm cause it's just about to get colder But i said i wouldn't see him, nor would i touch him He says he misses much and pursue per sound to suction Through the phone, i try to hit the dialtone to clear the mess up Or fess up, and say i'll be there soon just clear your rest up I can't dismiss it, no matter how much i just can't resist it And now he's tellin me he finally wants to be committed I can't call it, without me playin myself to fall for it Scannin my mind to see how much time i can stall Or it can blow up, other kissings affect like anisthetic It's never as good as the first time and you never do forget it Feeling pathetic, but i quote it like someone said it If you really love it then you should just let it, go. Let it go, let it flow Move on with your life and act like you know Been on my last breathe, been between life and death But i gotta let it go, can't deal with the stress I let it, go. let it go, let it flow Move on with your life and act like you know Been on my last breathe, been between life and death But i gotta let it go, can't deal with the stress Three times this year i've seen my people go to violent action That could have been avoided without negative instigation Goin on, off at the mouth, with foul verbal interaction Inevitably ending up with one or more gunshot patients I guess it's not a virtue anymore and scores gotta be settled With steel or real ain't even in the flesh and don't feel But eighteen feet of soil was dug out Three brothers lives was struck out Cause you wanted to be down, but without catchin a body you stuck out Hey, what goes around is ultimately what you get Sometimes good people and bad things mix Sometimes you got to fix the way you live I give my life to bring back family and friends But i don't control that i know that mine's precious til the end I leave my lifecourse to the greater knowledge of the creator And if it's time to go, i won't hold back, i'll just let it, go. Let it flow, if it's meant to come back then it shall do so Let it go, let it flow Move on with your life and act like you know Been on my last breathe, been between life and death But i gotta let it go, can't deal with the stress I let it, go. let it go, let it flow Move on with your life and act like you know Been on my last breathe, been between life and death But i gotta let it go, can't deal with the stress At thirteen i watched ghetto gold turn to green And get crushed, through this undramatical street scene When all my peoples like to whyle out Wearin the low style out One night we stood in front of homebase Watched the club file out Mad people started runnin, that was the end of fun and One nigga stand in b-boy stance, holdin his gun and Started shootin, pollutin the curbside with shells Yellin buggin out cause someone stepped on his gazelles Or asics, whatever it was, money's beef was basic It's tragic the way people takin anger and misplace it Now, mad are my peoples wearin scars and stitches Cause niggaz choose to play the role of actin like bitches Don't take it hard, if it's not you, act like you know And all that unnecessary shit, just let it, go. Let it go, let it flow Move on with your life and act like you know Been on my last breathe, been between life and death But i gotta let it go, can't deal with the stress I let it, go. let it go, let it flow Move on with your life and act like you know Been on my last breathe, been between life and death But i gotta let it go, can't deal with the stress

Got subjects locked in my cerebral cortex On Ampex tape I'm circulating like a vortex Check out my techs that use a synonym as inspect Mentally badgering emcees with my dialect When I inject memory cell motors retrospect To recollect; too genuine skills I resurrect Directed live from the 2-1-2, 7-1-8, and 5-1-6 area Throughout borough to borough, state to state, world thorough wide I ride, driving mass tracks to genocide Verbal defender, the brain infiltrator Break and fracture a sucka emcee's "structal" delegator The pen and the pad and the microphone get blessed With Nest, with ease now how I digress Brothers are getting busy grabbing Teks while I apex Verbal backshots coming without the latex Watch the caption spin as the wax begin How I'm rapping in to hit the backspin Now end first verse in the blend Herbalise to Resource done done it again Chorus (2x) One of the three the Natural R-e to the source In the b-l-e-n-d City to city (state to state) Borough to borough NYC to worldwide rock thorough See me and rhymes alike Tooth to picks Sides to kicks Chops to sticks Seas to sicks Hard Mr. Bricks Chest to Vicks Corruption to politics Sticks to stones Stones to sticks Not opposites flips Cheese to cakes Beefs to steaks Bones to breaks Decks to tapes Good food to plates Movies to dates Cities to states Odes to papes Shaking MCs off their mics like earth to quakes And now the hand of fate dealt me the higher intellect Connect verbs, dissect words down to lecterns W serves as the first repetition H lines and curves take second position A plays the third The fourth brings the T So hit two times so you get ummmmmmm One of the three Natural R-e to the source In the b-l-e-n-d Chorus (2x) My verbal attacks react to mental stimulation I'm leaving gaping contusions caused by lyrical abrasion No pausing, no waiting I play the plus and starting to get in, shining like the sun Lyrical patterns double up on the one Like the name when expose the flame I combust like aerosol or kerosene contained Deaf ears turn the conversation severed I set it off like Lateef and getting Debted, forget it, it only happens because you let it I move, swift tongue sliced crews beheaded I said it again so let the repetition end Resource and Herbaliser in the blend Chorus (4x)