| Song | Son of Yvonne |
| Artist | Masta Ace |
| Album | MA DOOM:Son of Yvonne |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Yeah I was born, the son of Yvonne | |
| Brownsville kid that wanna be on | |
| Hit the streets running be gone | |
| Outside with a curfew | |
| Got lessons on honesty and virtue | |
| And the people that would hurt you | |
| Drug addicts ex convicts | |
| Living in a world surrounded by these conflicts | |
| So many too many to mention | |
| You can feel all the tension | |
| A mom’s intervention | |
| Tryina save her son from the worse fate | |
| Getting home after 8 when she work late | |
| Thank god for nana, I was in the control | |
| In the lobby, sitting on tenant patrol | |
| Cause folks getting robbed on a regular | |
| By chain snatching dudes, just in it for gold | |
| Son of Yvonne had to fight up the street | |
| He’s a nice kid, but ain’t nothing sweet | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It’s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain’t wanna be born | |
| But I’m glad that I’m the son of Yvonne | |
| Son of Yvonne, better get the best grades | |
| Couple of B’s, a C and the rest A’s | |
| Not top of the class, but not nearly last | |
| I beat your ass if you think you gonn barely pass | |
| But all my best friends, they be ditching school | |
| Every week is like a Friday ritual | |
| You got a mind of your own, so let it be known | |
| Son of Yvone, sharp as a kitchen tool | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It’s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain’t wanna be born | |
| But I’m glad that I’m the son of Yvonne x 2 | |
| I was born, son of Yvonne, | |
| Grand son of...heard you rap now | |
| Devon, let me hear | |
| I get pissed and leave | |
| Nana upstairs, make a sweet potato pie | |
| Cause it’s Christmas Eve | |
| Under the tree, efx racing track | |
| Pick up a gift, shake it in, place it back | |
| I wonder what it is, instead of taking a guess | |
| Next morning, open gifts, making a mess | |
| Nana always sits in the same chair | |
| Jackson 5 singing Rudolf the reindeer | |
| In the background, I go upstairs | |
| To see what Mike got, | |
| Then I come back down, to enjoy all | |
| Nana good cooking | |
| Life in the hood Brooklyn good looking | |
| Son of Yvonne, Brownsville born in bread | |
| And like that quill, nana got on the bed | |
| I’m a bunch of things, all sown together | |
| To make one man, that will be known forever | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It’s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain’t wanna be born | |
| But I’m glad that I’m the son of Yvonne x 2 |
| Yeah I was born, the son of Yvonne | |
| Brownsville kid that wanna be on | |
| Hit the streets running be gone | |
| Outside with a curfew | |
| Got lessons on honesty and virtue | |
| And the people that would hurt you | |
| Drug addicts ex convicts | |
| Living in a world surrounded by these conflicts | |
| So many too many to mention | |
| You can feel all the tension | |
| A mom' s intervention | |
| Tryina save her son from the worse fate | |
| Getting home after 8 when she work late | |
| Thank god for nana, I was in the control | |
| In the lobby, sitting on tenant patrol | |
| Cause folks getting robbed on a regular | |
| By chain snatching dudes, just in it for gold | |
| Son of Yvonne had to fight up the street | |
| He' s a nice kid, but ain' t nothing sweet | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It' s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain' t wanna be born | |
| But I' m glad that I' m the son of Yvonne | |
| Son of Yvonne, better get the best grades | |
| Couple of B' s, a C and the rest A' s | |
| Not top of the class, but not nearly last | |
| I beat your ass if you think you gonn barely pass | |
| But all my best friends, they be ditching school | |
| Every week is like a Friday ritual | |
| You got a mind of your own, so let it be known | |
| Son of Yvone, sharp as a kitchen tool | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It' s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain' t wanna be born | |
| But I' m glad that I' m the son of Yvonne x 2 | |
| I was born, son of Yvonne, | |
| Grand son of... heard you rap now | |
| Devon, let me hear | |
| I get pissed and leave | |
| Nana upstairs, make a sweet potato pie | |
| Cause it' s Christmas Eve | |
| Under the tree, efx racing track | |
| Pick up a gift, shake it in, place it back | |
| I wonder what it is, instead of taking a guess | |
| Next morning, open gifts, making a mess | |
| Nana always sits in the same chair | |
| Jackson 5 singing Rudolf the reindeer | |
| In the background, I go upstairs | |
| To see what Mike got, | |
| Then I come back down, to enjoy all | |
| Nana good cooking | |
| Life in the hood Brooklyn good looking | |
| Son of Yvonne, Brownsville born in bread | |
| And like that quill, nana got on the bed | |
| I' m a bunch of things, all sown together | |
| To make one man, that will be known forever | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It' s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain' t wanna be born | |
| But I' m glad that I' m the son of Yvonne x 2 |
| Yeah I was born, the son of Yvonne | |
| Brownsville kid that wanna be on | |
| Hit the streets running be gone | |
| Outside with a curfew | |
| Got lessons on honesty and virtue | |
| And the people that would hurt you | |
| Drug addicts ex convicts | |
| Living in a world surrounded by these conflicts | |
| So many too many to mention | |
| You can feel all the tension | |
| A mom' s intervention | |
| Tryina save her son from the worse fate | |
| Getting home after 8 when she work late | |
| Thank god for nana, I was in the control | |
| In the lobby, sitting on tenant patrol | |
| Cause folks getting robbed on a regular | |
| By chain snatching dudes, just in it for gold | |
| Son of Yvonne had to fight up the street | |
| He' s a nice kid, but ain' t nothing sweet | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It' s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain' t wanna be born | |
| But I' m glad that I' m the son of Yvonne | |
| Son of Yvonne, better get the best grades | |
| Couple of B' s, a C and the rest A' s | |
| Not top of the class, but not nearly last | |
| I beat your ass if you think you gonn barely pass | |
| But all my best friends, they be ditching school | |
| Every week is like a Friday ritual | |
| You got a mind of your own, so let it be known | |
| Son of Yvone, sharp as a kitchen tool | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It' s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain' t wanna be born | |
| But I' m glad that I' m the son of Yvonne x 2 | |
| I was born, son of Yvonne, | |
| Grand son of... heard you rap now | |
| Devon, let me hear | |
| I get pissed and leave | |
| Nana upstairs, make a sweet potato pie | |
| Cause it' s Christmas Eve | |
| Under the tree, efx racing track | |
| Pick up a gift, shake it in, place it back | |
| I wonder what it is, instead of taking a guess | |
| Next morning, open gifts, making a mess | |
| Nana always sits in the same chair | |
| Jackson 5 singing Rudolf the reindeer | |
| In the background, I go upstairs | |
| To see what Mike got, | |
| Then I come back down, to enjoy all | |
| Nana good cooking | |
| Life in the hood Brooklyn good looking | |
| Son of Yvonne, Brownsville born in bread | |
| And like that quill, nana got on the bed | |
| I' m a bunch of things, all sown together | |
| To make one man, that will be known forever | |
| All I do, I do it for you | |
| It' s for all you did, when I was a kid | |
| Cause his mad friends ain' t wanna be born | |
| But I' m glad that I' m the son of Yvonne x 2 |