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Written by ricky, kim & marty wilde

I heard you're out on your own
Guess it's strange now you're living without love
You'd think all those years
Hey girl, have you seen her?
When's Minnie gonna get here?
Well, I thought she'd be here by now
Yeah, the party's no fun without Minnie Mouse!
Is she
sometimes fought
A young nigga in the ghetto
With plenty of dreams
Surrounded by the police
And many of fiends
At 13 started mobbin'
14 started robbin'
It's
there, body down, stretched on the floor
I thought about it, man I'm way too fly
To have a fella robbin' me outside
That's why I keep that thing by my
real, this is coming from the heart
So we gonna do it like this, check it out

I'm sitting at the edge of my bed and I'm fed
All the negative thoughts
willin' to embrace a thug
Feelin' like a change of heart
And all I really need is a sign or a word from God
So shower down on me, wet me with your love
gin 'fore youu get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies

Lil' homies
Drinkin gin 'fore youu get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies

Lil'
on the floor

I thought about it, man I'm way too fly
To have a fella robbin' me outside
That's why I keep that thing by my side
And count every blessin'
You get a second chance to live
A second chance to die
A second chance to try to fall in love 
A second chance to change the choice you made
A second
say shit if you can't BE REAL about it

Comin' up as a child my city was hell
My moma was the best soldier, dad stayed in out of jail
I came robbin
say shit if you can't BE REAL about it

Comin' up as a child my city was hell
My moma was the best soldier, dad stayed in out of jail
I came robbin
was a dream, maybe it's smoke in this mirror
Wish I could change it all just by blowin' smoke in the mirror
Been such a long ride, wishin' I was
back
Give a fake rapper a heart attack, once I start to rap

I`m a vocalist, nigga, supposed to rip
Last Poet`s told me this, hit ya in ya head wit