Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Queen Latifah
Vocals
Taye Diggs
Vocals
Paul Bogaev
Conductor
Mitch Dalton
Guitar
Perry Cavari
Drums
David Hartley
Piano
Christian Garrick
Violin
John Bailey
Bass
Paul Morgan
Double Bass
Jamie Talbot
Clarinet
Stan Saltzman
Tenor Saxophone
Alan Barnes
Clarinet
Audrey Martells
Vocals
Capathia Jenkins
Vocals
Dennis Collins
Vocals
Derek Watkins
Trumpet
Gary Kettel
Percussion
Jeff Saver
Piano
Jim Sapporito
Percussion
Keith O'Quinn
Trombone
Larry Farrell
Trombone
Mya Harrison
Vocals
Owen Slade
Tuba
Pete Beachill
Tenor Trombone
Ray Swinfield
Clarinet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Kander
Composer
Fred Ebb
Lyrics
Paul Bogaev
Vocal Arranger
Ric Wake
Vocal Arranger
Doug Besterman
Orchestrator
Jo Ann Kane
Copyist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ric Wake
Soundtrack Producer
Randy Spendlove
Soundtrack Producer
Marc Russell
Assistant Producer
John Bailey
Assistant Engineer
Chris Barrett
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Hetzel
Mixing Engineer
Jim Annunziato
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joel Moss
Recording Engineer
Dave Scheuer
Recording Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Greg Lawson
Producer
Gustavo Celis
Recording Engineer
Martin Richards
Executive Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
And now, ladies and gentlemen
The Keeper of the Keys
The Countess of the Clink
The Mistress of Murderer's Row
Matron Mama Morton
[Verse 1]
Ask any of the chickies in my pen
They'll tell you I'm the biggest mother hen
I love them all and all of them love me
Because the system works, the system called reciprocity
[Chorus]
Got a little motto, always sees me through
When you're good to Mama, Mama's good to you
There's a lot of favors I'm prepared to do
You do one for Mama, she'll do one for you
They say that life is tit for tat and that's the way I live
So I deserve a lot of tat for what I've got to give
Don't you know that this hand washes that one too?
When you're good to Mama, Mama's good to you
[Verse 2]
If you want my gravy, pepper my Ragù
Spice it up for Mama, she'll get hot for you
When they pass that basket folks contribute to
You put in for Mama, and she'll put out for you
The folks atop the ladder are the ones the world adores
So boost me up my ladder, kid, and I'll boost you up yours
Let's all stroke together like the Princeton crew
When you're strokin' Mama, Mama's strokin' you
[Outro]
So what's the one conclusion I can bring this number to?
When you're good to Mama, Mama's good to you
Aw, yeah!
Written by: Fred Ebb, John Kander