Lyrics:
feelin' like a needle to these young kids
You had the world, you about to leave it to these young kids
And we gonna show you what the love is
Stay
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made
while we live and we learn then you know what it is
To only build a bigger future for the kids
In peace, in war, let's take it to the floor
Every
you're all that I got
From the day we were kids, to the day that we drop
It's time for us to live, it's time for us to rock
It's like kick push past, got
back they membership
****, you switched up, huh, like how you not feelin' me?
Look, I act like I care, but I don't really care
Now I live in a new
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
they'll just laugh at him
Like no man has ever been abused by the woman before
The system fails us everyday, I'm starting to stand on my own, protect myself
I'ma give all why y'all something, word up
Word up, all my live cats out there gonna love me for this one
They goin' be like,
"Yo you, you need
my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
Who gone be here by the time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Gunnin' for your love
kids)
No hope in the city for them badass kids
Yea
We just some Ratios, Governmental lab rats
That like rap, Social outcast, ball players
Meant
see, I'll show you all
... you enjoy hurting people.
I roll with kids with pierced faces and bad attitudes
You'll get stomped like a roach for
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
to all of us
We got to live
Live to the end
We got to live
Live to the end
We got to live
Live to the end
the hood where you get murked by your boys
RIP Mfundo, my nigga, they'll never hear your voice
I'm try'na tell the kids to go bigger and know they got
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Live
Aye
We live free ain't no consequence
You bring up 313 and I think Kyzon
I call her Cocoa Butter she gone change the world like Oprah
Remember us
Like water in a stuck flume
Imagine our last happy view
The view where our kids are playing with us
It sounds good but we can't live in the past
Work is
false alarm
They want to do us harm like I'm nervous
Live inside a glass house
They want to bring us down
Then drag us out
It's all about niggas that
hard to make a plan
Know them kids beefin', they let it get out of hand
OGs never told us nothin' in advance
Young niggas killing young niggas, shit
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