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