There Comes a Time Songtext
von Tha Eastsidaz

Yeah, Jelly Roll on the beat
And what we gon′ do on this Eastside track right here
We gon' give it up to uhh, to our favorite girls
To momma, without you there would be no me
You feel what I′m talkin' about? Yeah

There comes a time
When we, need more love in the family
Thanks for
The good times and the bad times can't you see
Thank you for everything you′ve done for me
There comes a time
When we, need more love in the family
Thanks for
The good times and the bad times can′t you see
Thank you for everything you've done for me

Momma this on my life, I used to put everything on you
And I knew it wasn′t right, you snatched me out them deep craps


You whooped my ass every time I talked smack
I know they sayin' Gladys yo′ son stressin' off his sister
I used to kiss her everyday, look momma I miss her
Do you remember, when I almost died?
I′m back a new man and I didn't even cry
I used to tell lies, steal from your purse
'Til I seen Pancake pushed away in a hearse
Momma it hurt, you dreamed of how I got smoked
Lil′ cousin off dope cause that′s all she wrote
I did a song with her, let me go find it so I can play it for ya

And bang it for my lil' niece Sade
She remind me of me and my big sister when we used to play
I love you momma ′til I die

There comes a time
When we, need more love in the family
Thanks for
The good times and the bad times can't you see
Thank you for everything you′ve done for me
There comes a time
When we, need more love in the family
Thanks for
The good times and the bad times can't you see
Thank you for everything you′ve done for me

I know I gave you hell, but you raised me well
Barely 12 years old but I stayed in jail
Supposed to be up in school but I be ditchin' to steal
And even though we kinda poor we wasn't missin′ a meal
Feelin′ bad cause my pants and my shirt don't match
Burglarizin′ and I'm snatchin′ every purse on fat


Nobody helpin' you with rents since pops done split
So I′m advancin' my plans how to clock my chips
Takin' nonsense risks started runnin′ with Crips
Handcuffs on my wrists now ya lovin′ I miss
Cause I'm the baby of the family, your pride and joy
But I know sometimes you wonder what′s inside your boy
Stay patient momma I'mma figure out my path
Then we can laugh and forget about the past
I had my own children so now it′s my turn
And I'm grateful for the chance now I get to learn

True love

There comes a time
When we, need more love in the family
Thanks for
The good times and the bad times can′t you see
Thank you for everything you've done for me
There comes a time
When we, need more love in the family
Thanks for
The good times and the bad times can't you see
Thank you for everything you′ve done for me