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Young
and Neef
The home of
Tough love, first time
We got now we care who got next

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dinner time cold food, aim is
Much faster, blast ya ya niggaz
We don't discriminate hoes get the as niggaz
straight out the North Of Death
We give a fuck about a we extort the best
Who's the boss

Kill em slow give a fuck who he
Our only is that money and blow
scared to put a tag on his toe
The on so they lettin' us go
our time and you already know, yo

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

Just they thought it was over
The young'n soldier got
And notice negotiations my closures but
Won't my composure
Buck a shot and be
Just like that, give up rap
Gives a fuck the bitches
Got to change our livin'
Get my niggaz in

From the into the kitchen
my decision if I do it or not
But who come back to that slow ass block
Yeah, them cops extendin'
Them shots and meltin' them
Yeah, this might not be my permanent
But ever happens it happens
I see you on top
It be the real ones block
why I listen and watch

You gots to listen more you talk
So keep mouth shut
It ain't rattin' then you walk
They say the bad come along wit the
So keep your
make sure the cash come on home wit the hood

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