The little girl from Central The little girl from Central that all the boys acclaim, The way she sings and dances, she's gonna build a name. She turns
play your hands, life is a pantomime, The ringleaders from the county seat say you don't have all that much time. And the girl with me behind the shades
scent of a placenta I enter Central Park it's dark, it's winter in December I see my target, whip my car in Park and approach her tender Young girl by
as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and fulla cars Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw +IS+ niggaz from Crenshaw from Long Beach to South Central
up the front of his stinking boiler suit and sings to the same teen-age girls who were stomping and clapping a little while ago, as they kneel with their little
it... CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER: This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... Meanwhile, Joe hears about Mary's naughty exploits. He falls in with a fast crowd and gets seduced by a girl
YUDA CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER: Hello there...this is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... Joe was sent to a special prison where they keep all the other criminals from
should 'Cause about this time we was gettin' the eye From the girls in the neighborhood They'd all come over 'n' dance around like... Twenty teen-age girls
-house from death-row Projects to holly-wood I've been to Atlantis, from bad to good I've changed like a poor excuse to a true friend I'm a brand new start from
I was just a little girl Skinny legs, a press and curl My mother always thought I'd be a star But way before my record deal, The streets that nurtured
wasn't my time!" I loaded up shells, one by one, you smelled blunts from my room door Little Nasir was at war And little did I care what you saw Crew
[Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
for so long, man From Long Beach, California, from Tulsa, Oklahoma Tonight *?warnin the award is?* from Mississippi, I know ya hold the key to unlock the door From
little black girl in a red dress on a hothight with a broken shoe little black girl you shoulde never left home theres probly someone thats still waitin
still glad you came, (Mmm... I...) I said, oh, little sister I wished you didn?t feel that way, (Feel your pain.) An oh, little girl I?d do the same
up in misery The music industry brainwash celebrities Girls sleep sexy, they wake up with a monster Have no idea that their face was a piranha Word from