I'm too high, George Kush, the whole crew high Wrong move and that tool fly, better Kon that ass like Wu-sai It's MMG, MOB, young nigga, I been OG Walk
Brother J] In the ways of God! Xodus, feel the vibes of the wrath of God! Spoke the biological are God, one Systematic terror, that's forever Big Lord
I blast that's yo' ass you went out and dusted But I'm not tryin to send the wrong message to the kids I'm just sayin even if you young they'll stil split
South, in the swamps dropping too smooth Hustling taking life, it ain't as trifling Never will get catched dog, and corrupt snatching this I be just, kicking the game while I'm young
we need you Jesus Lord have mercy, we need shelter in the time of storm Uh-huh, well, well, well [Z-Ro] Yeah, Rostafar-i help me, help me All the young
need you Jesus Lord have mercy, we need shelter in the time of storm Uh-huh, well, well, well [Z-Ro] Yeah, Rosta fall right help me, help me All the young
my casket, and hug em Just in case I don't make it, don't cry now, I'm still in your hearts I hope I get to go to heaven, my Lord [Z-Ro] In case I don
(*talking*) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up The ghetto motherfucking alarm clock Wake up nigga [Z-Ro] Lord forgive us for sinning, give us this day
about Amsterdam nigga, I really been And over there, you could get ten blunts for ten I smoke over and over again, God forgive me Cause I'm a young thug
(feat. David Banner, Nate Dogg) [Verse One] [Chingy] Young rich and dangerous but not kris kross Me I was just a running boy til I made it the boss
] As I approach the scene, from smokin' green Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes I make em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's Lord
amounts, brothers keep countin f**k the friendships, I ride alone Destination Death Row, finally found a home Plus all my homies wanna die, call it euthanasia Dear Lord
no.. ohhhh) Baby don't cry [Young Noble] I'm tryin to do all that I can, from jump Now you losin, you was choosin the wrong man Dealt the wrong hand, you was young
to fail so they tell us That's what jail for Adolescense young teens turned violent It's floating, in a world turned silent Cause you could be touched [Chorus Makaveli] Young
frying you, cause y'all don't know me [Young Noble Chorus] We will never fall Thru the war, we'll always stand tall (Why) Cause in the end we'll be remembered as some young
got MINE, f**k THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that's the mentality Jealous-a*s bustaz, make it hell for us [Chorus: 2Pac and harmonizing vocals repeat 2X] Lord
ya up, I just call em how I see em You know it makes me unhappy (what's that) When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy And since
[Verse One:] When I was young me and my mama had beef Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see