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Jump, Little Children

Early Years, Vol. 1

2001

But by golly, your girl is so nice
And my folly riles me up every time I even look at her
My mind is saying no, but the body does me good sir
Every

degree
Or anything that's bothering me
And in fact, I was in love once
It didn't work the way I wanted
But I'd like to tell her
Along with all my good

only like 300 bucks
I even told you I'd pay you
Back in a few months
But no, you act like a ho
You love Clark more than me, I know
He goes to college,

your mother she loves you, your daddy does too
Even if they don't, there's only one thing to do 
Start a thread of a song, and let it grow wings

a kebab, i'm fukin' annoyed
i bought it down pill and it gave me typhoid

rizla, fags, the hot cup of tea
the only way to chill in the GLC
i used to take

dashiki
Monkey dey work baboon dey chop damn you Rafiki
I get love in Nairobi and Jozi
Phonies ignores me now they think that we homies
Chics pay me

You're being watched by a pattern underneath you
Drunken thoughts wrongdoings
They remember who
Went and lied and cheated while his heart turned cold

by letting you in
I want you gone
I want you, out of my head
I need the space to pretend that what we had
Wasn't everything
That tore me down
(That

blunt sitting under the tree
My dad said "yo,is that for me?"

Then i saw the note that was left by St Nick
Said merry Christmaschristmas to all

A divinity of sorts
Under employment by only Earth herself
And she supplies me with the ointment necessary for my growth
My prosperity and oats
I’m still slow

you went to Harvard let me see that letter
Sounds about as fake as Kylie Jenner
Oh you make that shit up like she does too
But that’s alright i’m here

would laugh all day

[Verse 2]

If I had wings I wouldn't fall in love
I'd flutter around it like a butterfly does
Pollenate my heart with flower buds
In

know that imma be a great
I'm good, yea I've had 6 shows
Money what I want, I don't need 6 hoes

I'm going bag-chasing yeah call me Bravo
Know I want

it make sense to me please
What does it mean to be free?
Opened up the door, then slammed it in my face
Been running from my shadow, been running

the blood in my mouth 
And I just wanna curl up into a ball
I hate to feel
Is there anything that's real that lie before me
Or is she just fucking with my

racism in here
It's twenty twenty we not in the sixty's
But I get where you've been
There is no place for racism here

You look at me and wanna judge me
By

fell right from my face
Would you know it's 'cause of you?
And I just can't help but think does she love you like I do?

I wish I could tell you what I

all I care about
I lie to my mom so she won't cry
Does that make me the bad guy?
I don't recognize myself some nights
But I don't wanna stay this way

bird
Does she know her name?
Vivid sun conure
Despite all her rage

What do you do for work?
Wow, you love your job
I can't prove my worth
Let's move

bird
Does she know her name?
Vivid sun conure
Despite all her rage

What do you do for work?
Wow, you love your job
I can't prove my worth
Let's move

of the past
Questioning if love
Does ever last
I refuse to come
Running straight back
Too you

Every time I drink
I struggle to stop
I finish at the sink
Or I'm

cap
Blunt gon' bring the focus back
I'm moving like a super set You bluffing, you ain't doing that
Hit the trap, all I do is invest Just leave me

Greezy

R-E-D-Z fresh from the scenery
I dont really watch what he or she see
On to a Q2 next it's a GT.. Look!

Pen games sleazy..

I can draw

one more year
hideaway

and I know that time is a healer
that's what everyone says it does
but everytime I get near her
I'm destroyed by what she was