Lyrics:
from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are
from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are
directed by Spike Lee
Ain't got no codeine in my cup
I guess we 'bout to blow trees (huh, woah woah)
No limit like Master P
When I jump on a track, it's
and never got up
The neighborhood paralyzed, crack drive-bys
It's evident we hurt, you ignored our cry
On the outside the ghetto just another mindstate
zone, like it's two three
Ridin' with the bro's, smokin' blunts in the two seat
Can't kick it for free, more serious than fun
If you do it by yourself,
know what I mean
Ya do what we do and do what we do to get paid
We get paid, some quintessential, real ass niggas
Stack chips and make some money up
Young man, when you're short on your dough
You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time
It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A
four 'cause the fifth couldn't make it.
The number's even - now I'm leavin'.
We're never getting' took by a bitch with a weave in.
Her and the troops
patron
Never fall out by money
Cause' we gone' get some more
I'm from the streets, I won't fold
I just live by the code
My double cup is so dirty
nothing but fun
Yeah, I'm always doing something cause I know that I'm young
Yeah, we're on the north side
It ain't nothing but peace
When I say we all
the tools we fetch
Parents with glee
Dentists agree
Backed by the latest research
S U P E R M O U T H
Calcium, phosphorous
Bristles, Flossosaurus
a bottle I been sippin' on Ciroc
That's young boss
All white or black denim either way I'm sippin' venom
Talkin poison bring the boys in we been rockin'
Graduated, eighteen years young
Educated by the things I've done
Wouldn't trade it 'cause we had our fun
Life goes on, life goes on
We used to all
Well, either you're closing your eyes
To a situation you do not wish to acknowledge
Or you are not aware of the caliber of disaster
Indicated by
you
Can't give a fuck bout' a nigga cause I do me
I'm so nice I don't even get many o.p.p
The old me was a legend so R.I.P
There's enough space in
am
Who I am motherfucker, that's me
The L-O-G-IC, repping V
Visionary off the top
Shoutout to the R-A double T-P-A-C-K
Everyday how we get it,
young blood?
Tell him come here we got questions
Why y'all all weird?
We ain't stressing we just having fun
I ain't dead yet but while I'm here
hate for every thing I say
But it goes to show, intolerance of thought radiates
Republicans are p-s, the Democrats are c-s
Yet somehow both parties still
should say our byes 'fore we lose anymore time than we already have (we already have, girl)
We should, while we're still young, go and have fun with
Babe we haven't been on a date in almost a month
Come on
Let's go do something fun
Bitch I'm poor
(Ain't got no jet)
Bitch I'm poor
(Crippling debt)
chef these man down one by one
I hit these licks and run with guns
I get my p's and spend for fun
Don't save for shit I up the pump
You ain't running
Master P, uh
I'ma roll me a Lil Romeo
Wait, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
That's Chef Boyar-T and he on the stove, yeah
We like Luigi and Mario, yeah
Every bar
wanna do this for those that inspired me to be
And multi faded me, to store my legacy
I give a shut up to my man Ezze E
A big R.I.P, cause he believed
raise
sometimes the young is slain
To the kids in the p.j.'s black babies
brought up in this world where it's wild and crazy child of the Nile
future
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