Lyrics:
I'm a youth group leader
I've got feelings
Pillar of the community
But I'm just a human being
Well, I'm a youth group leader
I got my eye on you
as a youth
He identified with a pimp and petty
Hustler named "Legs" who later
Died from a crack-induced heart attack
Tupac was described as
An energetic child
Youth group lock-ins are a really strange concept that
Youth group leaders seem to really like
It's like "Let's take some repressed, hormonal
You don't wanna be some old dude
Shaking a fist at the new bold youth
You were the new bold youth
Now you some old dude
You don't wanna be some old
One second
One second
Just enjoy the youth you have
One second
c child shouldn't shoot and stab
It's that group effect
That makes you act super bad
to the back
If you don't feel the Holy Spirit, then you cap
Best youth group in the world and that's a fact
Weight of the world, he got off of my back
Rock,
the streets
As a youth
From yuh start move up
All ah the enemies
Ah start group
But me couldn't
Too care now
Cause mi ah one in a million
(Yeah)
Haffi stack
always stick out of the group
Rags to riches story how I got up off the stoop
Troubled youth Trauma got me looking for the troubled truth
Grew up driving
Wilson wrote Ritual in the Dark
Have you been to the English Deer Park?
Hey tourist it wasn't quite like what you thought
Hey Manchester group what wasn't
Well den a nuff ghetto youths dat got no place to go
Live night and day roaming in di ghetto
Most ghetto youths ain't got no place of their own
strangers to defeat
Taste the bitter truth
You're against the strongest group
Nobody can stop the mighty power of youth
Anything a man can do
I can do it
a come in a bundle and group
Come a pop off mi belt, and tear off mi loop
And cry fi the dignitary dem and di doops
If a 12 furlong, you know seh a soup
the truth
(I conceive a better way to lie)
I just need feel secure again
(The witnesses evaded)
Codify my wasted youth
(Everywhere I look I feel the weight)
he the truth
Speaking words of power to the mothafuckin' youth
We always getting live yea they label us a group
Yeah we all gone shine we ain't got nun
Truth now
It's time to evolve from the youth style
Fuck the world
Let's try to help the group out
Action can't been seen you talking too loud
Nigga
I want this shit forever I've been searchin' for the fountain of youth
I've done gave a million reasons, but they still doubtin' the proof
My city's
unify for the youth cultivate our own land grow our own fruit stay away from medicines and go back to our roots natural herbs alderberry beetroot juice
to dem good)
Talk truth
Yeah, me have the likkle and the cute
Talk truth
Body blessed, a me bring mi youth
Talk truth
Mi sintin' shot, but e nuh
pimp on the bike ride home
And when I got grounded for coming home late
I just laid there in my bed with a smile on my face
Suburban youth, skateboards
Marty Robbins on the radio
Makes driving fast feel like riding slow
Kind of reminds me of my youth
He kinda sounds a bit like you
He kinda sounds a bit
to pull of the stroll
Let's see what they know, about this Group Home flow
I make myself available for these young in the city youth
Slingin the truth, I
joined the local Youth Group
To see what I was missing
And there I found out how I could become
A funky kind of Christian
I get up every Sunday
Somewhere
angry youth, and
They mugged the people who needed proof?
Then from out of the dark came an awesome sound
Shouted, "Cowabunga", as they hit the ground
An' it weighs fifteen hundred tons
White youth, black youth
Better find another solution
Why not phone up Robin Hood
And ask him for some wealth
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