Lyrics:
The year I was goin' live it up
Now I'm never going to live it down
Twenty-nine
By now I thought I'd have it figured out
But I've never felt as lost
All that I know
Is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That
on the young
We carried on
Needed somewhere to belong
We were always on the run
Youth is wasted on the young
How fast the years went by
Where did they go
I felt
stop?)
Yeah, free all the homies that's still in the cage (free the homies)
Over-sentenced by crooked judges and racist D.A.'s
Racism in the system is
(I can't breathe), for years now
We're no different to other generations
Growin' up fightin', all the segregation
No, we won't stop 'til we get
can replace
All these wasted years
Is that a smile upon your face?
You seem to be confused
By all these kindly strangers
Who come to visit you
1983 it was a good year
Seduced to something new to my ear
Little 10 year old bugging out to sucker MC's
By Run DMC obsessed with the 3 from Hollis
trampled on by everyone
Except when he comes in here
And he's the product of the Haggard generation
He's got a redneck side when you get him agitated
He
trampled on by everyone
Except when he comes in here
And he's the product of the Haggard generation
He's got a redneck side when you get him agitated
He
the riot comes to your front door you'd better pick a side
I should do more than I did last year
I should drink less than I have before
And maybe I should
Just another year gone by
There was a lotta wasted time
Thinking back on all those nights
When I thought it'd be alright
But now I'm looking
pretend that you just don't know how special you really are
Ten years gone by, look at you
You know, you know, you know it's all on you
What's that in
All of the places I've been
All of the beauty that I have seen
All of the "come over here's" and the "dance with me honey's"
All of the years wasted
Persecution was a tale told to children
We were given generations, taken, wasted, left in ruin
I don't like how the air feels tonight, smell a new storm brewing
If I said I wanted forever that ain no lie know you surprised
Due to the fact this generation that we in is fueled by hate and lies
I survived I don
to survive in
The underground, I'm all about independence
I'll never work with the industry, I'd rather bust for free, keep your red cents
Trust me, I'd like
to watch your hopes die?
I was lead to slaughter too
And I'm trying to protect you
All the years wasted on lies
And the time you've left behind
feel me
Pandemonium awaiting the generations to come
Twenty thirty five
For Christmas they want they bodies fi done
Puberty ain't hit
Now you just wasted
be surprised by your findings
Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some
about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets
Downtown's been caught by the hysteria
People scream and shout
A generation's on the move
When disco spreads like a bacteria
These lonely days are
were done
By the fall
Oh that was
Painful for
You to say
What about
My pain, though
From that day
Did you hope
You'd get past
Your weakness
All you did
So, let's randevous on this same spot, same time, 7 years later!
I'm the guy, no, I'm disguised
I'm just playing by your side with knives and smile like
on to the next phase and it's amazing
The next generation of rappers, big Snoop Dogg raising
Hmm, that's 15 years in the game
Still got the fortune and fame,
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