Lyrics:
We're too old for teen violence
But we're not too old for pre-teen violence
We're too old for teen violence
But we're not too old for pre-teen
A change in direction for the artform of rap
“This is it my friends everything we’ve worked towards
This presentation to change rap music to the core
the bank light is pre-hard
And for your eyes is hollow and sad
The sun is holding back
The sun is rising back
The dead are all connected
The sun is rising
ton of phat gal 'pon the
dancefloor
Do you thing cah you know you secure, gal just bruk out cah you hard to de core yo,
Gal move, what you waiting
ako teens
Dalsi fight im finna win mozem ti urobit scars na tvoju skin
Ja motherfuckin sin pre teba dosiel devil pre mna gin
Teraz ma pocuvaj twin,
[Verse]
how I’m feeling?
I’ve been laying on the floor,
well baby did you lie?
Cause I’ve been shaken to my core,
Oh was it all just
on the dancefloor
Do you thing cause you know you secure, gal just bruk out cause you hard to the core,
Gal move, what you waiting for..waan fi see ten ton of phat
hit the floor, when my stick shift explores
Rippin to the core, Aaron Eckhart
No need to press hard
Old thing just wanna score, that's a Brett Farve
come on, come on, Baby
take a swing
Pre Chorus 1
and I don't know why our life never meant a thing to you Second thought, I know why you're void
sex
Nothing seems like it did when we met
I’m always upset, I’m so over this shit
PRE
You ain’t gotta put me in positions to make
Hard decisions
You
'Fore you knew what hard white, or tan was
I was hittin' the turnpike, aight with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers
I
THRIVE-NEWSBOYS
Giving It Over
I was a teen flat-liner on the joy screen
Dead in the water of life
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
frosting this real life thoughts
So a nigga going hard, shit it on me so a nigga going off
Ye gimme this season the nigga got the sauce
Delay on the pre when
the units that they should've
Rappers on top don't spit like they could've
I pledge allegiance to the hard, core
How I give it to you, hard, raw
Ay,
pledge allegiance to the hard, core
How I give it to you, hard, raw
Ay, a beautiful site to be seen
There's a mosh pit packed with wild teens
Hangin'
was a teen
Yeah, that girl, she loved me, man, she really was my queen
Used to love it when her name popped up on my screen
Now she broke up with me,
'Fore you knew what hard white, or tan was
I was hittin' the turnpike, aight with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers
I
viel de tent, toen ze zag dat ik condense.
PRE-CHORUS
Ja het zit in mn bloed, bier van top tot teen,
van mn hoofd tot aan mn schouders, knie en derde
VERSE I
It’s too hard to be a real boy
Caught up in real pain and real joy
That's my only freedom of choice
White noise
Buzzing through my human
Where that cough syrup
Im just trying to feel like i am not here
Hard top roof, aint no hard feelings
I treat this money, like my bitch and fell in
a pre-teen toddler
I been servin' since a jit tryna dodge all the obstacles
My teachers all told me that were probable
Probable cause, no crack a never really
I don't ever speak of the things that i seen
Keep it locked in a safe it won't come out of me
I've been dealing with this shit since i was a teen
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