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Ya Mama
The Pharcyde
66,616Hip-Hop/Rap1992
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Ya Mama was released on November 24, 1992 by Craft Recordings as a part of the album Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde (25th Anniversary Edition)
AlbumBizarre Ride II the Pharcyde (25th Anniversary Edition)
November 24, 1992
LabelCraft Recordings
LanguageEnglish
BPM90
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

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[Verse 1]
Your mom is so fat (How fat is she?)
Your mama is so big and fat that she can get busy
With twenty-two burritos, but times are rough
I seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs
The sad fact (What?) Your mama smokes crack (What?)
She got a burnin' yearnin' and there's no turnin' back
Her knuckles drag down to the ground when she walk
Spit comes out that bitch mouth when she talk
[Verse 2]
Naked on a mountain top, tooting on a flizoot
Riding on a horse, drinking whiskey out a bizoot
She's got the wings and teeth of an African bat
Her middle name is Mudbone, and on top of all that
Your mama got a glass eye with the fish in it
(Your mama got a glass eye with the fish in it)
Your mama got a glass eye with the fish in it
(Your mama, your mama, your mama)
[Verse 3]
Your mama look likes she's been in the dryer with some rocks
With the big bust nose suckin' dirt out of socks
Held up the ice cream truck with a slingshot
She grabbed a bag of cheese corn and a soda pop
Your mama root'n'toot and stole my loot and my suit
She may have the muscles, but no, she's not cute
She's not pretty, oh, what a pity, got the glass titty
Filled up with Kool-aid, just for the kiddies
[Verse 4]
On a cliff butt-naked, tootin' on a flute
Riding on a horse, drinking whisky out a boot
She's got the teeth and the wings of an African bat
Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that
Your mama got the wooden legs with real feet
(Your mama got the wooden legs with real feet)
I said, your mama got the wooden legs with real feet
(Your mama, your mama, your mama)
[Verse 5]
Watch out, I'm thinkin' about your mother to a funky beat
I went to your house, and she licked me on the cheek
I said, "Excuse me, lady," but I remember seein' you at the Palladium
Way back in September
'Cause you was beatboxin' for Lou Rawls
In some bright red boxer drawers
You said your mama was pretty and young
But she's old as dirt and got hair on her tongue
[Verse 6]
Your moms, your moms, she uses Brut
And I her saw her riding a horsey, drinking whiskey out a boot
She's got the wings and teeth of an African bat
Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that
Your mama's got a peg leg with a kickstand
(Your mama's got a peg leg with a kickstand)
I-I-I-I said your mama's got a peg leg with a kickstand
(Your mama, your mama, your mama)
[Verse 7]
Ah, your mom is so fat (How fat is she?)
We rode up on her back to get some burgers from Wendy's
And her skates went flat, I got stuck in her butt crack
They thought I was lost, but I was caught by the G-strap
Heaven forbid a giant fart would give way
'Cause that would blow me 'round the world in a day
We drove into the drive-in and she didn't have to pay
Because we dressed her up to look just like a Chevrolet
[Verse 8]
Naked on a mountain top, tooting on a flizoot
Riding on a horse, drinking whiskey out a bizoot
With the wings and teeth of an African bat
Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that
Your mama's got an afro with a chin strap
(Your mama's got an afro with a chin strap)
I said your mama's got an afro with a chin strap
(Your mama, your mama, your mama)
Written by: Derrick Stewart, Emandu Wilcox, John Martinez, Romye Robinson, Trevant Hardson

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