As time keep passin' us by in my the children die Bitch made and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that what we need And wonder why our keep smokin' weed
As time keep us by in my community the children 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 don't 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 ever since I came
We stuck in the same ghetto Now I'm carryin' heavy when times is tough I don't know ya neighborhood, but baby, mines is rough Abandon buildings police searchin' all the
Ain't no peace in the streets, at not where I'm livin' Kneeling to God 'cause never gave us a chance never had no rhythm, man, the Devils can't dance Got three pairs of pants but I em all creased Whether chicken or ham, we gon' use the same
Each 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 it's be gun play, rocket launchers, grenades and AKs
As time keep passin' us by in my Wathcin' the die made police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, ain't what we need And wonder why our children keep smokin'
As time keep passin' us by in my Wathcin' the die made police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, ain't what we need And wonder why our children keep weed
Why is the broad on my back like ask me, I'm for passion, I'm smashin' on niggas, come blast me All my tellin' me I should sing more Yes, roll up a dub, smoke bud in the club, flesh
on a come up, I'm from Cleveland, and Columbus, Ohio Don't hate for science, and the [unverified] Yet all these niggas gang bang, somebody tell 'em the truth I'll sell em that'll get they heart to pumpin' And the youth
Hangin' in the graveyard, everybody's playin' 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 and ninety thousand I guess platinum don't pay
Can I get some mo' money? Somebody could buy my way shit the rent's due Glad I got credit Don't let the pimp you, pimp you, pimp you
As time keep passin' us by in my Wathcin' the die Bitch police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, ain't what we need 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, that what we need And wonder why our children keep weed
born with AIDS And we pray for them boys they hoarding the Black helicopter rain on 'em, I'm on 'em Maintain the main 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 survived was the box frame the black cops, slang crack rock
Wannabe Hot Boyz, so he make the block hot, block hot They wanna see me out my glock, cocked, and pop pop Go to don't nobody send you mail
Hell, I'm ridin' 'til wheels fall off Or they can it to the chop shop up, I'm shinnin' on you bustas What? to hustle get your struggle on, no
you wanna double up, you keep fuckin' up Your mind's gone, time's gone, everybody's a muck They say that lesbians is But they just do fuck
As time passin' us by in my community the children die Bitch made police, and the Prozac and Ritalin, ain't what we need And wonder why our keep smokin' weed
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 why our children keep smokin' weed
As time keep passin' us by in my 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 passin' us by in my Wathcin' the die Bitch made police, and the and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And why our children keep smokin' weed