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 Yeah!
  yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
 Okay! Alright!
 Yo, Yo.
 Yo! Yo!
 Alright, money comes 
 Here  go now!
 
 My mom  Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am  I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium and lots  drugs.
  why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 "My  my mom" --I know you're probably
 tired of hearing the  mom" oh-oh whoa-oh,
 but this is just a story of when I was just a 
 and how  became hooked on Va-al-iu-um.
 Valium was in everything:  that I ate,
 the water that I drank, fucking peas  my plate.
 She  just enough of it just to season my steak
 so everyday I had at least three  aches.
 Now tell  what kind of mother would want to see her
 son  grow up to be an under-a-fuckin'-chiever?
 My teacher didn't think I  gonna' be nothing, either:
  the fuck you stickin' gum up under the fuckin' seat for?"
  Mathers, your son has been huffing ether.
 Either that or the motherfucker's  puffin reefer."
 But all of  huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it was, either.
 It was neither. I was buzzin', but it  what she thought.
 Pee in a tea cup? Bitch, you ain't my keeper. I'm 
 What the fuck  keep on fuckin' with me for?
 Slut, you need to leave me  fuck alone; I ain't playin'.
 Go find  a white crayon and color a fuckin' zebra.
 
 My  loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I  like I am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium and  a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on  I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 Wait a minute! This  dinner, this is paint thinner!
 "You ate it yesterday; I ain't hear  complaints, did I?"
 "Now here's a plate full of  killers.
 Now just wait 'til  crush the Valium and put it in your potatoes.
 You little motherfucker, don't you sit there and 
 that retarded fuckin' face without even  it!"
 "You'd better lick the fuckin', plate;  ain't wastin' it.
 Put your face in it before I throw you in the  again!
 And I ain't givin' in. You're gonna'  sit there and want to fuckin' play spin again
 until next Thanksgiving, and if  still ain't finished it,
 I'll use the same shit again, and when I make spinach dip, it'll  placed in the shit!
  little shit, wanna' sit there and play innocent?
 A rat fell and hit me in K-Mart, and they  it!
 Child support? Your father, he ain't sent  shit!
 So what  he did? It's none of your dang business, kid!"
 
 My mom, there's no one else quite  my mom.
 I know I should let  be bygones,
 but she's the reason why  am high on what I'm high on.
 
 'Cuz my mom loved Valium  lots of drugs.
 That's why I  like I am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my  loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what  on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 My mom loved Valium. Now,  I am is a party animal.
 I am what I am, but I'm strong to the finish wit' me  spinach.
 But my bars only  about two minutes!
 But I don't  to swallow it without chewin' it.
 I can't even write  rhyme without you in it, my Valium, my Val-i-um. Oh!
 
 Man, I never thought that I could ever  a drug addict.
 --"nah, fuck that, I can't  it happen to me!" but that's actually
 what has ended up happenin' in a tragedy fuckin' passin'  up back to me.
  it's probably where I got acquainted with the taste, ain't it?
 Pharmaceuticals are the  Mom! Beautiful!
 She killed the fuckin' dope with the medicine she  fed it.
 Feed it  fuckin' aspirin and say that it has a headache.
 "Here,  snack? You hungry, you fuckin' brat?
 Look at that! It's a  Take it and take a nap! Eat it!"
  I don't need it!
  fuck it, then break it up!
 Take a little piece  beat it before you wake Nathan up!"
 Alright, Ma, you win!  don't feel like arguin'!
 I'll do  --pop and gobble it, start wobblin',
 stumble, hobble, tumble, slip, trip, then I fall in 
 with bottle of meds and a  Ledger bobble head!
 
 My  loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I  --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium  lots a' drugs.
  why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 My mom, I'm just  her!
 
 My mom,  mom, my mom (x3)
 My  my mama
 [in an Eric  voice:] My mama, I ain't takin' this no more.
 
 Heh, sorry mom!  sill love you, though! [kiss sound]
 
 Dr. Dre 2010!
 
 [in a mocking tone:] Man this shit is hella' hard, homie! Man, take us on  here...
 
 Oh!