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Greeting boys and
My is Petey P
Kendrick's imaginary friend (that's right)
I am your
And I'd like to welcome you to good kid, m.A.A.d
So grab cartoons and cereal
Your pop guns and
And along)

When we up we gon go and get us a million
Spend it all in of the county building
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it Coltrane
When we grow up we gon go and get us a
it all in front of the county building
Blow it Coltrane, blow it like Coltrane

(Kendrick, you that one time when we was)
I've been on this day since Dr. Dre and Pac
Was on in that burgerstand at '95
People staring at 'em in
Reservations at the Inn
We was out a hotel at the time
Breakfast, lunch and dinner chicken Kentucky Fried
Mama babysitting Section 8 vouchers the
When else to lose but a burger flipping job
Close my inside the swap meet and imagine it's a mansion
ballroom, AK-47 dancing
Howling at the moon, what's a pack of hungry
Hope you feed us soon, bite back, you die of rabies
Everyday we pray to eat at the table at
But never the visit, if better days was on its way
Then they the decision, to make the wrong turn
So for now we heat this skillet so this food can burn
(Oh I remember that, it was the ravioli the hot sauce in it, right?)

When we grow up we gon go and get us a
Spend it all in front of the building
Blow it Coltrane, blow it like Coltrane
When we up we gon go and get us a million
Spend it all in front of the building
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it Coltrane

And all the ghetto children in the say, "that's my car"
All the boys say, "that's my car"
All the ghetto say, "that's my car"
we grow up, when we grow up
Ghetto in the world say, "that's my car"
All the boys say, "that's my car"
All the ghetto say, "that's my car"
When we grow up, we grow up

(Nigga you remember the smoke and the buildings and shit?)
Couple stolen T.V.'s and a seat belt for my
Played the passenger I think it's years after eighty
Seven, do the math, '92 you be lazy
Looking out the window, notice all the
Of a block party that stop for a second, then it
Like a flame from a candle, everybody got dental
'cause we 'bout to floss, you get that couch I sent you?
I heard that from a block away, had credentials
Of a scholar but shit not today, them Spokes was his to take
Refrigerators, barbecue pits, and kicks
They did invasions helicopters recorded it
Hello Mi-Mister Miyagi, I them Kenwood woofers
Say you got me if not, I'll dig in your drawer for it
The swap meet was the bulls' eye Tauruses
Murder was the melody you know what the chorus is
"Papa you really telling me we can just get some of it
If we run out?" He said, "lil nigga today the poor is
Don't tell mom that you seen a Molotov bomb
If she ask just know you have to lie and son don't
Bitches ain't shit, hoes neither
gon snitch, watch the company you keeping
And one day you'll put money in the ghetto you got it
than having to hustle off these Rodney King riots"
(That's the mothafuckin' Rodney King
You was your daddy on Bullis Road)

When we grow up we gon go and get us a
Spend it all in front of the county
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it Coltrane
When we up we gon go and get us a million
it all in front of the county building
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it Coltrane