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It's crazy out here (uhhhhhhh)
Yo mama I'm tryin to keep my head strong (whats up Mystikal?)
Uhhhhhh! (uhhhhhh) I'm just a ghetto child trying
went at it
Bang! Nine automatic
Hunted Child
I'm the Hunted Child
(Sources say the assailant was 17-years old and lives in South-Central
of the black “Un-United States”, filled with organized governmental hate
You don’t get to categorize a woman as a welfare candidate because she has more children
off welfare
It's hell here
Why should I vote like it's ever been fair?
My people in despair, they still balance
We hit hard like still melons
Smile
and their child, yeah
Single parent homes, struggling trying to make it off of welfare
Ain't no hope out there
I feel like I'm living, I feel like I'm living
Sights and sounds of the people goin' 'round
Everybody's in step with the season
A child is born to a welfare case
Where the rats run around like they
go away
And leave me all alone
Momma said to the welfare lady
Find my child a good home
I'll miss my Spring
Winter's been a long time passing
the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care
And uh, I know they like to beat ya
hindsight i guess understand now
Who would've known that you was raising a man child
And that belt on your waist made me a champ now
I graduated just to make
the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care
And uh, I know they like to beat ya
their objection collapses
Immigrants only take, and they will break, the welfare state
For these purposes
make access to services
purchases
so this
look inside and you'll find that you can do!
This is a simple welfare check on you!
You've paid the price, you've done the time!
But they still look down
away
And leave me all alone
Momma said to the welfare lady
Find my child a good home
I miss my Spring
Ah winter's been a long time passing
I miss
of service
And you'll find there's no limit to the prosperity and abundance that will come to you
It's not have not its soon to have
I'll get my name
believe I am a beautiful example of success
I believe my welfare comes first and I act accordingly
I believe I am of maximum service to those who need me
I
the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care
And uhh, I know they like to beat ya
A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you and He's frowning too
Because only God knows what
I'm building houses
Christmas time
Will you be mine
We can break up
After Valentine
I have money to spare
Can be kids welfare
Can be your welfare
I can
waging these wars at home
Social welfare isn't warfare
Let's rethink this whole thing through
The evidence is overwhelming here
Citizen journalists have
your despair
I wonder if the Lord still cares, for us niggas on welfare
And who cares if we survive
The only time they notice a nigga is when he's
mama's welfare check has brought the next man chrome wheels
Shit's real, I know ya feel, my tragedy
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
So Hard
So Long
So Hard
So Long
T.I.P.S., T.I.P.S.
Giving you my best service
The struggle in my eyes to the road takes a toll
Stretchin' towards
(They say you raw child
They say you raw)
(OMG!)
(It's Feddi)
(They say you Raww Child
Been going harder I gotta evolve now
False smiles, know that
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