the cul-de-sacs blame the poor (A day without a war, a day without a war) Recruiting child soldiers for their culture war! (A day without a war, a day without a war
Meanwhile the cul-de-sacs blame the poor (A day without a war, a day without a war) Recruiting child soldiers for their culture war! (A day without a war, a day without a war
definitely die young This is a lil' somethin' To help you get through the day If you could It was more than a tragedy Emotions be grabbin' me Plane
**a, haha) Tell me how you feel homey (Yeah, it took a week to go down) You recollects and see how crazy it sounds The whole town's on a mission, adolescents
picture me when I'm rollin Homie this nine is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy stick up You better be pickin up your place or get a taste
damn It's a man on the roof with a gun, better run It's your chance Runnin through servin a dum dum to you I'm a unique Bone Thug man Stop wonderin
the Ouija So I can see If maybe he can tell me Why you're hatin on me, bitin on me Why you want me To show a nigga Leather Face, and he Don't fuck around
to switch to bitter cause when she reaches sixteen she'll be considered a piece of meat Not a treat but a trick to sex in showers People kick last days
We runnin' through summers in dual hummers and tell them my crew coming for war [Verse 1:] Ay yooooooooooooooo! I can't let the day go without lettin
me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the SWAT car and lock me away Give me a odd
a vest, ski mask and K niggaz left me for dead back In the day I found out It was a hard knock life without askin Jay It's a hard knock life then you
getting a blow job from Tipper Gore Man don't tell me about love and peace When one of the Jones' has a handgun pointed at me Don't tell me to a??Just
