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Young
and Neef
The of Philly
love, first time around
We got now we don't care who got

Check we the future we got like a dime
To make sure our niggaz and our moms set
It ain't safe every day is a threat
Game watered down you work harder or

give it all to my daughter wit death
Until love me
Cee and Neef give us a second
Stand tall when they us the pressure
'Cause if we fuck up our chance
Fans won't us a second, check

Listen and learn you the message
They will drop you and be missin' your presence
I'm the curse Young C he the
It don't work nigga give us the
When you murk from the Hearst leave you in the

through in a 7
45, 45's two in possession
Got the 11 two intertechers
So ain't no tellin' I do to them vest's
We ain't shootin' out reckless, nigga

Young, Young, Gunners
Chris and Neef, we the
We the

We up in them big boy trucks big boy drops
We be the only young boys the big boys watch
Neef and C like a ref wit a whistle
Protect shit a nickel, it's on a whistle
Lose breath when I hit you your bet is to get through
Fuck outta the I'm much outta my pain
The stronger the game is quicker live by the code

Dinner cold food, aim is sicker
Much faster, ya tearin' ya niggaz
We don't discriminate hoes get the as niggaz
Comin' straight out the North Of
We give a fuck about a level we extort the
Who's the nigga

Kill em slow a fuck who he know
Our only purpose is that and blow
scared to put a tag on his toe
The pressures on so they us go
Before our time and you know, yo

Young, Young, Young
and Neef, we the future
We the

when they thought it was over
The young'n soldier got
And notice negotiations my closures but
lose my composure
Buck a shot and be
Just like that, just up rap
Gives a fuck the bitches
Got to change our livin'
Get my niggaz in

From the block into the
my decision if I do it or not
But who gon' back to that slow ass block
Yeah, duckin' cops extendin'
shots and meltin' them Glocks
Yeah, might not be my permanent spot
But ever happens it happens
I see you on top
It be the real ones that
That's why I and watch

You gots to listen than you talk
So keep your mouth
It ain't rattin' then you walk
They say the bad come wit the good
So your awards
Just make sure the come on home wit the hood

Young, Young, Young
Chris and Neef, we the
We the future, we the