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Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah OK, aight... aight, aight, aight, aight...
Yo, yo Aight, I'mma lay the chorus first Here we go now
My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom
My mom my mom, I know you're probably tired of hearing 'bout my mom oh-ho whoa-ho But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty And how I became hooked on valiuum
Valium was in everything, food that I ate The water that I drank, fuckin' peas on my plate She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak So every day I'd have at least three stomach aches
Now tell me, what kinda mother would wanna see her Son grow up to be an under-a-fucking-chiever My teacher didn't think I was gonna be nothin' either What the fuck you sticking gum up under the fucking seat for?
Mrs. Mathers your son has been huffin' ether Either that or the motherfuckers been puffin' reefer But all this huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it was either It was neither, I was buzzin' but it wasn't what she thought
Pee in a tea cup? Bitch you ain't my keeper I'm sleepin', what the fuck you keep on fuckin' with me for? Slut you need to leave me the fuck alone I ain't playing Go find you a white crayon and color a fucking zebra
My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom Wait a minute, this ain't dinner this is paint thinner 'You ate it yesterday I ain't hear no complaints did I? Now here's a plate full of pain killers, now just wait till I Crush the Valium and put it in your potatoes ya'
Little motherfucker I'll make ya sit there and make that re- Tarded fucking face without even tastin' it You better lick the fuckin' plate you ain't wastin' it Put your face in it, 'fore I throw you in the basement again
And I ain't givin' in, your gonna just sit there in one fuckin' place Finnickin' till next Thanksgivin' and If you still ain't finished it, I'll use the same shit again Then when I make spinach dip it'll be placed in the shit
You little shit wanna sit there and play innocent? A rack fell and hit me it K-Mart and they witnessed it Child support your father, he ain't sent the shit And so what if he did, it's none of your dang business kid!'
My mom, there's no one else quite like my mom I know I should let bygones be bygones But she's the reason why I am high on what I'm high on 'Cause
My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom
My mom loved Valium Now all I am is a party animal, I am what I am But I'm strong to the finish with my Valium spinach But my buzz only lasts about two minutes
But I don't want to swallow it without chewin' it I can't even write a rhyme without doin' it My Valium (my Valium)
Man I never thought that I could ever be A drug addict naw, fuck that I can't have it happen to me But that's actually what has ended up happening A tragedy, the fuckin' past ended up catchin' me
And that's probably where I got acquainted with the taste ain't it Pharmaceuticals are the bomb ma beautiful She killed the fuckin' dog with the medicine she done fed it Feed it a fuckin' aspirin and say that it has a headache
'Here want a snack. You hungry you fuckin' brat? Look at that it's a Xanax take it and take a nap Eat it' but I don't need it, 'well fuck it then break it up Take a little piece and beat it before you wake Nathan up'
Alright ma you win, I don't feel like arguin' I'll do it, pop it gobble it and start wobblin' Stumble hobble tumble slip trip then I fall in bed With a bottle of meds and a Heath Ledger bobble head
My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom
My mom, I'm just like her...
My mom, my mom, my mom My mom, my mom, my mom My mom, my mom, my mom My mom... My mama!
Me mama...
Sorry, mom I still love you, though
Dr. Dre, 2010 Hey, this shit is hella-hole, homie Yo, take us on outta here Whoo!
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