Lyrics:
friends's hammer and the young shall
not know where lieth the things possessed by their fathers that their
fathers put there only just the night before ...
They hated Jesus so I understand why they hate me too
They hated Jesus so I understand why they hate me too
Young C’Jay was born on June 26th
He
that ether
Got a circle of real niggas raised by hustlers and drug dealers
I fuck wit da young niggas
And I'm go keep it real witcha
Cuzzo got back
I couldn't be more confused
But more than that I'm upset
We once stood side by side
We were young when we met
We'd always stand together
Now if you've ever been down to New Orleans
Then you can understand just what I mean
All through the week it's quiet as a mouse
And on Saturday night
Superman
Wish that I could fly to you baby
I don't give a damn
Wish that we could stay young forever
Like Peter Pan
Wish that you could understand
understand
That one rapper stepped and left
And then ya bend him
That shit ain't right but peep game
These brothers got somethin' to
Prove so I'ma exchange
a smarter mouse.
If it started raining soup his family'd all have forks,
If they was to cut a woman in two, he'd get the half that talks.
Unlucky Luke,
No time to stay the same, too young to leave.
No pass out sign on the door set me thinking.
Are waitresses paying the price of their winking?
While
niggas
Lost some bruhs to the streets left me hurting
Lost some bruhs to the pen putting work in
Just a young nigga grinding out here working
Just
can be touched
Young niggas in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile
Livin' a child life (You can be touched)
Thinkin' he can make his pay
Too in
Too late now
Yeah it's too late now
And I'm sitting here
Hands and knees on the ground
Head bowed down
Clutching that crown
Wishing for the peace
you say, but you're still on your own at night.
You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence,
Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so
dont need guns to be flexing like these
Balling so hard that I'm hurting my knees
I ain't a mouse , I ain't chasing the cheese
Mix old with the young
Just got my fresh fade, check out my line
Ol' lady cross the street like "ain't that conley boy"
"That boy be on TV too, ain't that the same boy" (yea)
laugh at impostors
When I was young, I did my best to applaud first
When I was young, I could slay you without words
uh
My old habits hold me down by
But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I
San Pellegrino
Stand up guy like a young Gambino
Not a lot of brothers still abide by the code
Understand the difference between a friend and a bro
Nose
to pay
No time to stay the same
Too young to leave
No pass out sign on the door set me thinking
Are waitresses paying the price of their winking?
Playing cat and mouse, lil' bitches do or die You said it was the truth, Dakota said it
was a lie Tell me what's in your brain, bitch you runnin out
to confince me that you ain't no good for me
(You're too young to know, baby, just let it go.)
And they just won't accept what we are
And what we can be
(So
to pay,
No time to stay the same
Too young to leave.
No pass out sign on the door
set me thinking
Are waitresses paying the price
of their winking?
to pay,
No time to stay the same
Too young to leave.
No pass out sign on the door
Set me thinking
Are waitresses paying the price
Of their winking?
you
Cuz you never know where life'll lead you
We gon party for my niggaz that died young
Too soon, never seen the other side son
I got homies that
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