about killin Little kids wearin D-Block tees And all day I ain't even hear a shot, or one cop yell freeze Heh, it's a beautiful day Sun is out, and I
's too beautiful Niggaz that got killed, they dreams'll be fulfilled Still I can't cope, without finding some of that dope On the hottest block of my
[3rd verse] Way she move, got me in her hypnotic ways Her voice manuevers, got me thinking bout her day to day See I'm faced with beauty, there's nothing
you better know it We're all we got in this world When it spins, when it swirls When it whirls, when it twirls Two little beautiful girls Lookin' puzzled
we call eachother I don't know where it came from but it just stuck with us We was always brothers Never thought about eachothers skin colours Til one day we was walking up the block
my mind that no one could handle us The downest brothers ever touched Los Angeles I found life was much more suitable Cause I'm the brother that makes black so beautiful
to the average kid The type of latina I'd sit and contemplate marriage with Fuck the horse and carriage shit, her love was never for hire Disciplined, intellectual beauty
day I'd watch them beauties roll by And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry 'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black. One day I devised
I'm really missing you baby Baby baby I'm missing you Longing for you everyday And I reach for you every night Baby nothing's been the same Since the day
day Momma don't have much, but I'll spend it all on you today [Obie] Okay, I want these. Ah man, I'mma look fresh when I go to school Such a beautiful
malt shop in the sky Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty
Day, living in the hood Just another day around the way Feelin good today, feelin lovely-yay Just another day, living in the hood Just another day around
I can't say goodbye To the blocks Goodbye To the hood Goodbye To the streets (to my problems) I can't say goodbye To the hood Goodbye To the blocks Goodbye
and all the ministers on the pulpits Ushers, deacons, and my lovely choir They sound so beautiful, don't you agree? Sing it sister.. Yeah, we'd like to
