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Wanna buy a new carBut the price ain't rightBe a downside cheaper (yes it would)Star riding a bikeThey are making milk out of powderGot the baby's cryingRich gone up higherGot the parents lying Lord , its a real mother for ya (yeah)make you wanna run for coverAnd if you look you will discover (yeah)Lord, its a real mother for ya yeah.Letras de cancionesGot to go to a discoThrow your troubles awayDance to the musicThat the DJ's playAnd then the light come onLike you knew they wouldGo home and face the musicthat dont sound to goodLord, its a real mother for ya (yeah)make you wanna run for coverAnd if you look you will discover (yeah)Lord, its a real mother for ya yeah.Lord , its a real mother for ya (yeah)make you wanna run for cover (yes it will)And if you look you will discover (yeah)Lord, its a real mother for ya yeahits a real mother for ya yeah (auw, get out of here)To coldGimme 3 gallons of low leadand two hot dogs and a strawberryshake From Letras Mania