Lyrics:
admit that you was wrong, you in denial today
You got issues and we seen 'em, you on trial today
You be runnin' back and forth but kiddy I'm on my way
I
make the jump, (uh uh)
To the next planet…
What am I now a product, a label?
A motherfuckin’ fable that they tellin' to the kiddies when they
durchs Showgeschäft
Ihr labert so kacke, ihr wärt underrated, doch seid ihr nur overdressed (overdressed)
Kiddies, man ackert nicht für's Abitur, sondern
Toys
Doch ihr glaubt nicht mal an Gott, für wen wollt ihr dann wichtig sein?
Für Kiddies ausm Internet, die denken ihr seid tight
Es gab ne zeit, da
you some practice yeah
This shit ain't easy ain't one for the kiddies
I am a big dawg I move with the shooters
Don't test on my niggas they shoot for
direkt aus Bockenheim wie C77
Siehst du die Street wie sie Lieben
Credibil schrieb für die Kiddies
Sie schieben Krisen wenn ihnen gesagt
Wird dass sie nix
Täuschung - Was?
In Wirklichkeit lauft ihr wie Toys rum
Leider von keiner Bedeutung
Auf dem Pausenhof verhasst wie der D-Rex
Kiddies ha'm alle 'nen Kater,
to feel got me looking at foes as a Hell of a meal
That goes for all of the kiddies who still feel like E is the easiest target to kill
Really your chances
daycare kiddies
Is a challenge that I couldn't
Be paid to be in you can't make good lines
I won't stay within them
Like Jake the Viking, I'm straight up
father
Your whole soap opera seems
To get pretty gory
Not a show for the kiddies or teens
But what’s easily disturbed is
Your brittle war schemes
From your
Soilder a Soldier yo
Power Verse
Here it come,
here it come,
here it kiddy-come-
come
Yes, y'all
To the beat to make you have a ball
ch mic chick one two,
Soilder a Soldier yo
Power Verse
Here it come,
here it come,
here it kiddy-come-
come
Yes, y'all
To the beat to make you have a ball
Ah mic chick one two,
Soilder a Soldier yo
Power Verse
Here it come,
here it come,
here it kiddy-come-
come
Yes, y'all
To the beat to make you have a ball
Ah mic chick one two,
a ride on story had to get the fuck off finely
Baby bottles but no kiddies
Got white but she not with me
I'm solo solo witness
I do not like much
glorified
They leaving out that nitty gritty
In and out them brick mansions
On the grind no fitty fitty
Silly kiddies always packing blades
They say they
Die Stadt ist so Groß da verlaufen sich Krips
Nase Taub weil er nix blickt
Harman Kiddys klaun Ott vom Bruder
wissen nicht wie Kiffen Tips
Die
einmal im Monat
In der Einfahrt parkt ein Beamer und 106er
Spiegeln die Story von 'nem Dealer hin zu einem Rap-Star (yeah)
Jetzt kommen die Kiddys mit
'cause you know what's up
'Cause you better choose the right one or pick the kiddies up
Yeah
You know we swangin'
You know we stay dangerous
She
should roll
So I walk like hawk eyed surgeon
Blade for a brain in city that’s dirt grey
See Kentucky Chicken eat person
See a kiddy eat grease for her
Sitting sick in their
Poker face joker face
Harley harldly get a kick in their
Diamond grill
Gimmie dat
Cordae you a kiddy act
You ga be where jigga at
With
Farbigen
Bonbonpapier und amen Kiddies
Sach dir die Gefahr sie
Sitzt in Klitzekleinen
Bemerkungen in Ärschen und in Brüsten
Und alles was ich sage ist
Ist
and drop a ounce, somethin' tangible (somethin' normal)
Then I took the whole pack, I'm irrational (I jugg it)
Regular pop but made the kiddies think it's
and I'm sick of the tweeting
Give in to pressure you kiddies are fleeting
I move one finger I'm out of this world
Thats when yo bitch say I'm E.T. all i
raised in the city
Slingin' ever since I was
An itty bitty kiddy way before I met Fifty
I was gettin' it fuckin'
With them digital scales
Never fucked with
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