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 keep smokin' weed
As time keep 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 keep smokin'
a look into the gun, look at what we've become Daddy don't love me, come around the first of the month Me and mommy in the slump, why don't he love us? I can't even blame him 'cause since I came
We been in the same ghetto Now I'm heavy metal when times is tough I don't know ya neighborhood, but baby, mines is rough Abandon police searchin' all the children
no peace in the streets, at least 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 pairs 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' just try to stay out of trouble Hell, of rap music, put it on my mama And if it's gonna be gun play, launchers, grenades and AKs
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 smokin'
As time keep passin' us by in my Wathcin' the die Bitch made police, and the and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And wonder why our children smokin' weed
Why is the broad on my back that? ask me, I'm for passion, I'm smashin' on niggas, come blast me All my people tellin' me I should sing 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 myself for science, and the Yet all these niggas gang bang, somebody should tell 'em the sell em somethin' that'll get they heart to pumpin' And the youth
in the graveyard, everybody's 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 thousand I guess don't pay
Can I please get mo' money? Somebody could buy my way shit the rent's due Glad I got ghetto Don't let the industry pimp you, pimp you, you
As keep passin' us by in my community the children die Bitch made police, and the and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And wonder why our children keep weed
As keep passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the die Bitch police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't we need And wonder why our children keep smokin'
Babies born AIDS And we pray for them boys they hoarding the helicopter rain on 'em, I'm gainin' on 'em Maintain the thang on 'em, shame on 'em
But another died of vain for 'em, slain Two hundred and fifty crashed in the And the only thing that was the black box They frame the cops, slang crack rock
Wannabe Hot Boyz, so he gon' the block hot, block hot They see me squashed out my glock, cocked, and pop pop Go to jail nobody send you mail
Hell, I'm 'til these wheels fall off Or they can take it to the shop Shut up, I'm shinnin' on you What? to hustle get your struggle on, no
When you wanna double up, you keep up Your mind's gone, time's gone, runnin' a muck They say that is sick But they do wanna fuck
As keep passin' us by in my community the children die Bitch police, and the brutality and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And wonder why our keep smokin' weed
As keep passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the die Bitch police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't we need And wonder why our keep smokin' weed
As time 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 passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the die made police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, ain't what we need And why our children keep smokin' weed