Thank you mama for the nine months you carried me through

Thank you mama for the nine months you carried me through
All the pain an' sufferin'
No one knows the pressure you bare a just only you
It's my words and my utterin'

I'm gonna make u so proud, such good son you have
You are the one who teaches me all the good from the bad

Even when the system keeps pressurin' my dad
You got high hopes, thanks be unto the most high Jah

Give you all my love, oh yeah
I'm a big man now that's something gold
Things you do to survive only Jah he knows
Fiercely protecting us while watchin' us grow
You been even when it's on the down low

Work so hard to see us go to school
Blisters on your fingers so they can't take us for fool
I'm here for a purpose, I'm here to rule
Most high Jah Rasta fari will see us through

Thank you mama for the nine months you carried me through
All the pain an' sufferin'
No one knows the pressure you bare a just only you

Now it's my turn to make life, I'm so mature
You know I got my kids and my wife
And I'm positivley sure
I'm doing fine and still can be so much more

You have prepared me for the future
(My love you deserve)
You been doing your thing while others not knowing
But deep inside your heart mama you know where it was going
Can a mother lose her tender care for her child that she may showin'?
Some how your star keeps glowin! Sizzla