You can be proud

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Mother, you can be proud, you born a star
Father, you should be glad too
I will never mean to kiss you goodbye
I will always love you two too
If you ever need anything or ever need me, I’ll never be far
I’ll never be changed, if I’m now a star

Verse#1
Mother, I want you to listen to your daughter carefully
I’ll try to do everything not silly and skilfully
I want to say that I’m glad that you’ve always stopped me
When I needed to slow down, to sit down and think firstly
That’s why you are my mother and should always be near
Should love your kids, allow 'em almost everything, call 'em “My dear”
Every New Year we were together, but we grew up
Somebody blew up, but we keep in mind you, I moved myself up
You are my parents that everyday pulses in my mind aloud
Ain’t you? Yes, you are my mom and dad, that I can be proud
I want everybody to know it, I’m saying it aloud
I love you, mother, sister and my dad
I’ll never abandon you; you are my family that I ever had

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Verse#2
You know that I smoke, this is my sin, I’m sorry for it
You should be glad that I never had any drug in my hand
I never used it; I’ve always been confused of it
What for they smoke weed, take speed, then make seed?
You never knew that I can rap when nobody ever do it in our family
I had a chance to rap and I’ve got it like other rappers evenly
You never knew that kids can listen to me so raptly
I have a gift from nature; you know that it’s too rarely
Ain’t you, mama? You’ve always changed me for a telephone
Ain’t you, Phoebe? I’ll never change you for a microphone
You never knew that it could ever hurt me
Now know that it could, much more than you’ve seen
I hadn’t a boyfriend, so I’ve needed some love
What have you given me? Almost nothing, ain’t it? Enough!!!!
I knew that you can decide my problem and you’ll understand
But I never dared to say that I was alone, always at home

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Verse#3
I’m so thankful for you that I mustn’t sing about you badly
Only I could do to you something that can be madly
I can write about you only good, not bad
I can write well about my dad, it won’t be sad
I’m only bad; this world cannot hold me back
I write rhyme only for you, my darlings, I owe you
You born me, fed me, grew me, I love you
I remembered your stories about us
I remembered my conscious New Year, the fires blinded us
You read to us a short tails; because of you I’m not afraid of fails
You are my winning soldier, you are my light
You’re not unseen for me, I am gonna fight
I wanna fight for money, for men, for my right
For right to live in London and visit you in Saint-Petersburg, Russia
I don’t want myself and you to live under some pressure
You can sleep on satin sheets, and silk blanket covers
My employees can receive in your room any flowers
I can make and you will live in paradise
I can make for you and the sun will rise
I can do anything that you ever want and need
Now it’s my turn to earn money and feed you

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