[Verse 1] Source: LYBIO.net Momma had a dream, but she gave it up to me And my sister raising kids, man ain’t a cup of tea Now she ain’t have no cheese, but she goes to Chuck E. Cheese Somewhat of a G, living like she’s sucka free Told her what I want to be, she was cooler than the breeze supported it as a being, cause I knew she had believed If it were up to me, she would be treated like a queen The life of luxury, filled with shiny pretty things Now I was only three when she brought me to the states My sister only one, crossing borders wasn’t safe What she did was very brave, I think about it everyday From Argentina to Mexico, and finally LA Yes, she made it really far, someone give her an applause Got herself a job, an apartment and a car But the struggle isn’t over so I keep doing my parts Straight spittin’ out them bars that’ll get us to the stars
[Chorus] Tell me momma, are we there yet? Tell me momma, are we there yet? Tell me momma, are we there yet? Tell me momma, are we there yet?
On LYBIO.net you can find - The Largest community of social networking with text-script-video blogging service. http://www.lybio.net [Verse 2] Shorty was a ten, she was chillin’ with her friends I was trying to be smooth, but I couldn’t pretend So I walked up with a brew, table, napkin and a pen Told her we should do something, call me when you can Man, after two dates, I got her back in my place She made the bed shake and my heart beat race Yeah, we were moving fast but either one of us cared Seducin’ me with that ass ware, really wasn’t fair Is this just good sex or is it something that’s rare Feelings do intersect, when you’re chucking, pull hair Are we two single people, or have we become a pair And to tell you the truth girl, I ain’t ready for that dare But I saw it in her eyes, she was falling in deep I barely know you and you barely know me These are common road rules, we should take it slowly So before you use words like ‘Love’, just let me speak
[Chorus] Tell me baby, are we there yet? Tell me baby, are we there yet? Tell me baby, are we there yet? Tell me baby, are we there yet?
[Verse 3] At the age of fifteen, I was rockin’ open mics Killing the LA scene, like a scene in Pocha Guice Young freestyle king, street battlin’ left and right I was quite mean, yeah i thought the kid was nice I made it my career at the age of seventeen Now almost every year, I travel the seven seas Respected by my peers, and all of the OGs Got fans around the world, they be cheering fo’ me When I wake up every morning, man I wonder if it’s real Looked at what I worked for, everything I built When I really think about it, it be giving me the chills Cause I’m eating off my music and I’m paying all my bills I think I made it ya’ll, I don’t need a f&ckin’ deal What the hell am I saying, man I gotta check myself That’s forreal, cause when things are going well I get gassed up That’s when I look in the mirror and ask…
[Chorus] Source: LYBIO.net Tell me brother, are you there yet? Young brother, are you there yet? Tell me brother, are you there yet? Keep it moving, we ain’t there yet