C'mon
he was a kid he was the joker Low potential, straight Class clown, sneak off out the back hair leave a grease spot on the black board C'mon take off that bra Tryin to hit a homerun in your garage He graffiti, it opened him down the alley with a can of rustoleum Canvas, flat surface He learned to control the nervousness If it aint buildin he burnt the And no he dont give a damn what the is Chased away all the grace While old folks bitch about the way hes raised Minneatmosphere Get ya running from the cops just for here Well do ya know he got older Trying to what childhood showed him Everybody out in that cold To try to learn how to all that weight on his shoulders We all want the easy life a piece of the pie that'll us high So it up til' the speakers cry And don't quit you reach the sky, c'mon
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And as an adult he took a good Stayed away from the and the crooks Even though he came from the same So he fully that gang textbook Stay original be Push the and never settle for the typical your children look out for your people Live and let live and each one teach Good get a tight defense And i hope you can depend on your higher emcees let em grow for The followers, felons, the soldiers Hey rapper, we it don't stop But don't forget the folks on your block hey dopeman what you doin with the crop fuckin up gettin fat, fuckin up fellow have hey preacher, is that the you live in how's the hey policeman bother even as a kid i only played and robbers activists aggressive i aint saying you gotta cops just look at your life what its built off