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PERFORMING ARTISTS
2Pac
2Pac
Vocals
Reggie Green
Reggie Green
Background Vocals
Sweet Franklin
Sweet Franklin
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tupac Shakur
Tupac Shakur
Songwriter
Tony Pizarro
Tony Pizarro
Songwriter
Joseph B. Jefferson
Joseph B. Jefferson
Songwriter
Charles Simmons
Charles Simmons
Songwriter
Bruce Hawes
Bruce Hawes
Songwriter
Joe Sample
Joe Sample
Songwriter
Terence Thomas
Terence Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Pizarro
Tony Pizarro
Producer
DF Master Tee
DF Master Tee
Co-Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Jeff Griffin
Jeff Griffin
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Paul Arnold
Paul Arnold
Mixing Engineer
Moses
Moses
Co-Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
You are appreciated
[Verse 1]
When I was young, me and my mama had beef
Seventeen years old, kicked out on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school
And scared to go home, I was a fool
With the big boys, breaking all the rules
I shed tears with my baby sister
Over the years
We was poorer than the other little kids
And even though we had different daddies
The same drama
When things went wrong
We'd blame Mama
I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell
Hugging on my mama from a jail cell
And who'd think in elementary
Hey, I see the penitentiary, one day?
And running from the police, that's right
Mama catch me, put a whooping to my backside
And even as a crack fiend, Mama
You always was a black queen, Mama
I finally understand, for a woman, it ain't easy
Tryna raise a man
You always was committed
A poor single mother on welfare
Tell me how ya did it
There's no way I can pay you back
But the plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
[Chorus]
Lady, don't you know we love ya?
Sweet lady (Dear Mama)
Place no one above ya
Sweet lady (You are appreciated)
Don't ya know we love ya?
[Verse 2]
Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair
No love from my daddy
'Cause the coward wasn't there
He passed away and I didn't cry 'cause my anger
Wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
I was looking for a father, he was gone
I hung around with the thugs
And even though they sold drugs
They showed a young brother love
I moved out and started really hanging
I needed money of my own, so I started slanging
I ain't guilty 'cause even though I sell rocks
It feels good putting money in your mailbox
I love paying rent when the rent's due
I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you
'Cause when I was low, you was there for me
And never left me alone because you cared for me
And I could see you coming home after work late
You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate
You just working with the scraps you was given
And Mama made miracles every Thanksgiving
But now the road got rough, you're alone
You're trying to raise two bad kids on your own
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
[Chorus]
Lady, don't ya know we love ya?
Sweet lady (And dear Mama)
Place no one above ya
Sweet lady (You are appreciated)
Don't ya know we love ya?
[Verse 3]
Pour out some liquor and I reminisce
'Cause through the drama
I can always depend on my mama
And when it seems that I'm hopeless
You say the words that can get me back in focus
When I was sick as a little kid
To keep me happy
There's no limit to the things you did
And all my childhood memories
Are full of all the sweet things you did for me
And even though I act crazy
I gotta thank the Lord that you made me
There are no words that can express how I feel
You never kept a secret, always stayed real
And I appreciate how you raised me
And all the extra love that you gave me
I wish I could take the pain away
If you can make it through the night
There's a brighter day
Everything will be alright if ya hold on
It's a struggle every day, gotta roll on
And there's no way I can pay you back
But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
[Chorus]
Lady, don't ya know we love ya?
Sweet lady (Dear Mama)
Place no one above ya
Sweet lady (You are appreciated)
Don't ya know we love ya?
Sweet lady (And dear Mama)
Lady, lady (Dear Mama)
Written by: Joe Sample, Tony Pizarro, Tupac Shakur, Bruce Hawes, Joseph Jefferson, Charles Simmons, Thomas Terence
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