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And while we kickin it, it's only right I mention my 2 king's a little bit,
Young wild and mischievous, one of em beat box, the other one be trying to spit
the present.

We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating
he played five more songs just to show me the proof
Then I started rapping like I had me a booth, with a little iPod that got me through my youth
know the young dumb niggas
Who don't care how they get it as it come
Nigga fades

Old school party music playing and fades
Hey, hey are you that little
(Right, right)
These are the ghetto highlights

Slap boxin' with all the young hoochies watchin'
Dead cats in the street playing craps
Niggas catchin'
(Right, right)
These are the ghetto highlights

Slap boxin' with all the young hoochies watchin'
Dead cats in the street playing craps
Niggas catchin'
times 
Call for weird minds 
The kind hip enough to mix up weird science 
Bill Nye 
Spilt rhymes 
Here we are all experiments of weird science 
These
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Called the bro code
Why the business better when we move solo
Cah when you bring co D to the table to eat he could eat it all alone and that's So Low 
Why
in my car for a ride
Years go by while we hide
Cause maybe we've gone our separate ways
Can we do it like we did before?
Young, wild, insane
Where are
are flyin
By high air
Them niggas don't
Play block

I'm startin' to think
They disappeared
Opps droppin
All these songs

Run and slide
They never there
the weight that falsely portrays my grin
Just another case of alienation
So I play Best Friends by you and Kristoff Krane and then
Feeling somewhat sane
Before
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
Let em hit the chicken head
While the boy mix the sauce
We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
I ain’t stopping from the jump
Every body pissed
we're wrong?
Has our young courage faded?

Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel down, angel down
Why do people just
little
Willie B, representing the hood, god damn it
A little fat nigga who got money
So fuck you! Up next
We got the open mic poetry event
The fifteenth
a connect with killa bud
Little young buck seen all of that
then the man had a hand on that crack
And he out there lookin' for tear that come black
Cuz he
fear me 
Got these niggas runnin all wild 
From my double are when we ride 
Motherfuckers is sure to die 
Boom once I enter the room 
In the air all
it’s lava dropping
Clear it out little booties poppin
We don’t care cuz we havin fun
Wrecking parties for the old and young
Turn it up we have just begun
on me to pray
And he made me afraid of my body to this day
Corner block house
White window frames
Little woodshed beside where we'd hide when it rained
never
They say the good die young
Well Ima live forever
Forever

I’m through with playing the good guy
It’s either you stood by, or saw me waving goodbye
mum's house, now, they're invadin' my business
While I'm still gettin' chased by these dirty little girls that never had a job
And think they're worth

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