Mama's Wrath (Rap/Old School) - Hot Pot Music

Mama's Wrath (Rap/Old School) - Hot Pot Music

yo, let me tell you 'bout a force so strong,
Stronger than a hurricane or King Kong.
When Mama’s mad, you better beware,
She’s got the power, man, it’s beyond compare!

[Verse 1]
I forgot to take the trash out, oh no, here she comes,
Slamming cabinet doors, banging pots like drums.
The look in her eyes could freeze the sun,
I’m doing chores like a track meet run!

Dishes in the sink? Man, that’s my doom,
She’s stomping down the hall, lightning in the room.
“Who left the milk out? This ain’t a barn!”
I’m out the back door, running through the lawn.

[Chorus]
Mama’s mad, better run for your life,
She’s got a slipper in one hand, rolling pin knife.
When Mama’s mad, there’s no place to hide,
She’ll find you anywhere—she’s got mom radar inside!

[Verse 2]
Left my socks on the couch? Oh, now she’s vexed,
She’s quoting full paragraphs from Mama’s text.
“Don’t make me say it twice, boy, you know the deal,”
Now I’m scrubbing the floors with a toothbrush and zeal.

Her wrath hits harder than a kung-fu chop,
But you know what’s worse? The silent stop.
When she doesn’t say a word, just stares you down,
That’s when you know it’s the end of the round.

[Chorus]
Mama’s mad, better run for your life,
She’s got a slipper in one hand, rolling pin knife.
When Mama’s mad, there’s no place to hide,
She’ll find you anywhere—she’s got mom radar inside!

She’s the queen of the house, the boss of the zone,
You think you’re grown, but she’ll cut to the bone.
Her anger’s swift, but her love’s even faster,
She’s a walking contradiction—a beautiful master.

[Verse 3]
One time I talked back, thought I was slick,
She turned her head slow, I knew I’d picked…
The wrong battle, man, she’s like a pro wrestler,
Dropped me with a look, she’s the family jester.

But here’s the twist, when the storm has passed,
She’s hugging me close, her love’s built to last.
Her anger’s just passion, her care in disguise,
She teaches me lessons, makes me wise.

[Chorus]
Mama’s mad, but it’s all out of love,
Her fire’s fierce, but it’s sent from above.
She’s my teacher, my guide, my toughest fan,
Thanks to her I've become Greater man.