As keep passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the die Bitch police and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't what we And wonder why our children smokin' weed
As time keep passin' us by in my Wathcin' the die Bitch police and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't we need And wonder why our children keep weed
Take a into the gun, look at what we've become Daddy love me, only come around the first of the month Me and mommy still in the slump, why he love us? I can't even blame him 'cause since I came
We been stuck in the same Now I'm carryin' heavy metal when times is I know about ya neighborhood, but baby, mines is rough Abandon buildings searchin' all the children
Ain't no peace in the streets, at not where I'm livin' Kneeling to God 'cause Satan never us a chance Evil never had no rhythm, man, the Devils can't Got three of pants but I keep em all creased Whether chicken or ham, we use the same grease
Each is a struggle, beg, borrow or hustle Yeah, scufflin' money just try to stay out of Hell, of rap music, put it on my mama And if it's gonna be gun play, launchers, grenades and AKs
As time keep passin' us by in my Wathcin' the die Bitch made police, and the Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't what we And wonder why our children keep weed
As time keep us by in my community Wathcin' the die Bitch made police, and the Prozac and Ritalin, ain't what we need And wonder why our children smokin' weed
Why is the on my back like that? Don't ask me, I'm for passion, I'm smashin' on niggas, come me All my people tellin' me I sing more Yes, up a dub, smoke bud in the club, free flesh
Creepin' on a come up, I'm Cleveland, and Columbus, Ohio Don't hate myself for science, and the Yet all these niggas gang bang, somebody should tell 'em the I'll sell em somethin' that'll get they heart to And help the
Hangin' in the graveyard, playin' hard Satan's on a to get us I that nobody with us and given us slave ways Ruthless got us on dollars a day One hundred and ninety I guess platinum don't pay
Can I get some mo' money? Somebody could buy my way 'cause shit the due Glad I got credit Don't let the industry you, pimp you, pimp you
As time keep us by in my community Wathcin' the die made police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't we need And wonder why our keep smokin' weed
As time keep us by in my community the children die Bitch made police, and the Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't we need And wonder why our keep smokin' weed
born with AIDS And we pray for them boys they hoarding the Black helicopter on 'em, I'm gainin' on 'em Maintain the main thang on 'em, on 'em
But another victim died of for 'em, slain Two and fifty crashed in the plane And the only thing that was the black box They frame the black cops, slang rock
Wannabe Hot Boyz, so he gon' the block hot, block hot They wanna see me out my glock, cocked, and pop pop Go to jail don't send you mail
Hell, I'm ridin' 'til these wheels off Or can take it to the chop shop up, I'm shinnin' on you bustas What? Ready to hustle get struggle on, no
When you wanna double up, you fuckin' up Your mind's gone, time's gone, everybody's a muck They say that is sick But they just do wanna
As keep passin' us by in my community the children die Bitch made police, and the Prozac and Ritalin, that what we need And wonder why our children keep weed
As time keep us by in my community the children die Bitch police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that what we need And wonder why our children smokin' weed
As time keep passin' us by in my the children die Bitch police, and the brutality and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And why our children keep smokin' weed
As keep passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the die Bitch made police, and the Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't what we And why our children keep smokin' weed