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I met her at the Burger King we fell in love by the soda machine
So we took the car downtown the kids were hanging out all around
Then we went down
the people the way you would like
Just do us a favor, don't be a jerk
'Cause all we want to see is your body work!

{But all we want to see is yo' body work!}
I met her at the 'Burger King'
We fell in love by the soda machine
So we took the car down town
The kids were hanging out all around
Then we went
chirp speak
Kids that's rich that'll, run in your bitch and by the third week
Yo mark my word, me and my herb speak
That's that fire move like Schwinns
[Coolio]
When I was a kid I rode crates on a skate 
And I ate everything momma put on my plate 
Niggaz walked around packin BB guns 
Knock on yo'
wanna be your friend
Baby, you gotta trust me...

[Khalid]
Aiyo I live by the rules, trust nothing in skirts
Cause with that big butt and a smile,
We've been fighting for the love of our lives

All around us things come apart
Broken pieces broken hearts
Fix me oil me match me with the next best
rap
With a soda on the side that these labels & the radio is feedin' us
You ain't gotta eat that stuff
I'm speakin' off the cuff cause a brother like
and glazed to threaten us
With purpose in their lives

Ah... Ah...
Ha Ha Ha
We drug their snacks at work
Mix hormones in kids lunch at school
Don't be a pill,
laughin', he like, "What's so funny?"
'Til she drowned out by the sounds of hunger pains in his tummy

Nuttin' in the freezer, nuttin' in the fridge
Couple
gotta be P aping
I sell white rock, and clap canons
I'm old school like white rock soda and backgammon
Rap phantom, Sean is a starving artist
I gain
But we be livin fat
Speaking of fat, would you like a diet soda? 
'Cause less fat on you would spare us all the odor
Better yet pour it down
I could snap- the kid is so skinny
But we be livin fat
Speaking of fat, would you like a diet soda?
'Cause less fat on you would spare us all
the trailer park to the ghetto to the wishing well
We pray for our lady welfare, deliver us from Hell
Jerk off the movie usher, sound the fire bell

And I
Once in a while I act like a child
To feel like a kid again
It gets like a prison
In the body I'm living in

Because everyone's watching
Quick
burns our eyes.
We've been fighting for the love of our lives

All around us things come apart.
Broken pieces. broken hearts,
Fix me, oil me, match
threes
Life is short is what some nigga said
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did
It's funny how these black killer companies is making
When I was a kid I rode crates on a skate
And I ate everything momma put on my plate
Niggaz walked around packin B B guns
Knock on yo' door
the pedestal
I'd even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I look in my Beretta, too
I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto
Show them
the buckin' bronco
Stompin' and stampedin' up the damn street like them buffalo
Soldiers I told ya
I'm about to blow so look out below, Geronimo
When I was a kid I rode crates on a skate
And I ate everything momma put on my plate
Niggaz walked around packin be	-be	 guns
Knock on yo' door
Once in a while I act like a child
To feel like a kid again
It gets like a prison
In the body I'm living in

Because everyone's watching
Quick
Another jerk came out the kitchen with the M-16
He tried to cock it, blast these shots like, rockets
Crushed his collarbone, ripped his arm out the socket
[Coolio]
When I was a kid I rode crates on a skate 
And I ate everything momma put on my plate 
Niggaz walked around packin BB guns 
Knock on yo'
by a money hungry jerk
Got a letter, answer woman, won't you freak out on my shirt?

Well can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you