I respect the game GD's, Vice Lords, the Crips, the same And I know y'all 'bout to say this off the chain Tell 'em fake trappin' ass niggas stay out my
Born to a throne, stronger than Rome A violent prone, poor people zone But it's my home, all I have known Where I got grown, streets we would roam Out
don't you ever grow up, don't you ever grow up Just stay this little Oh, darling, don't you ever grow up, don't you ever grow up It could stay this simple
like Twist dude. I can be a school boy and a a??Ga?? like Ice Cube. Like watching Next Friday, Move kid out of my way, it is my way, yes it is my day
of a turnaround Gut screams out next to none So turn it on, tune it in And stay inert You say, "I've got the backbone" The back way to escape the gun
I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses and go Mike Tyson on these bastards And Imma show 'em, blow 'em out the
is a rose in the Devil's garden In shadow it grows alone Many things are dangerous now In this garden we call home Be careful as you make your way Some
oh) Yeah! Sheriff John Brown always hated me, For what, I don't know: Every time I plant a seed, He said kill it before it grow - He said kill them before they grow
take the long way home see a lotta whips dipped out in chrome thinkin about a house but I can't get along so I day dream on my way back to my zone thinkin
now I ain't never gave a fuck, why should I now Like the World's interrupting my song, with an interlude can't youa??ll see I'm busy trying to balance out
(ay) Close that door behind you (yeah) Don't let it hit you on the way out Ha-ay Ha-ay (yeah) Don't let it hit you on the way out Boy I'm not thinking
daughter cry (Aa aa here) I apologize a trillion times Look at the way he treats me, shit Look at the way you treat me See your lil' nose ass home girls
Daddy sits on a? front porch swinging Looking out on a vacant field Used to be filled with burley t'bacca Now he knows it never will My brother's found
a divorce now Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with But deep inside a nigga so
And they wonder why we act this way, Nappy Boys gon' be okay All my life been po' but it really don't matter no mo' And they wonder why we act this way
spots that I'm hidin' in Blackin' out as I ***** back, **** gettin' hit This is my hood I'ma rep, to the death of it 'Til everybody come home, little ****** is grown
ll die too Well gotta go I'm almost at the bridge now Oh shit! I forgot! How am I supposed to send this shit out? My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I? Got out
a lot of things wrong but I swear I'm a believer Like the prodigal son, I was out on my own Now I'm trying to find my way back home Baptized in the river