As time passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the die Bitch police and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't we need And wonder why our children smokin' weed
As time keep us by in my community Wathcin' the die Bitch made and the brutality and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And wonder why our children keep weed
Take a look into the gun, at what we've become Daddy don't love me, come around the first of the month Me and mommy still in the slump, why don't he us? I can't even him 'cause ever since I came
We been stuck in the same Now I'm carryin' metal when times is tough I don't know about ya neighborhood, but baby, is rough Abandon buildings police searchin' all the
Ain't no in the streets, at least not where I'm livin' to God 'cause Satan never gave us a chance Evil had no rhythm, man, the Devils can't dance Got three of pants but I keep em all creased chicken or ham, we gon' use the same grease
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 passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the die made police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't we need And wonder why our keep smokin' weed
As keep passin' us by in my community Wathcin' the die Bitch made police, and the Prozac and Ritalin, that ain't what we And wonder why our keep smokin' weed
Why is the broad on my like that? Don't ask me, I'm for passion, I'm smashin' on niggas, blast me All my people tellin' me I should sing Yes, up a dub, smoke bud in the club, free flesh
on a come up, I'm from Cleveland, and Columbus, Ohio Don't myself for science, and the [unverified] Yet all these niggas bang, somebody should tell 'em the truth I'll sell em that'll get they heart to pumpin' And help the
Hangin' in the graveyard, everybody's hard on a mission to get us I hope nobody with us and given us slave ways Ruthless got us on dollars a day One hundred and ninety thousand I guess don't pay
Can I please get some mo' Somebody could buy my way 'cause the rent's due I got ghetto credit Don't let the industry pimp you, pimp you, you
As keep passin' us by in my community the children die Bitch police, and the brutality Prozac and Ritalin, that what we need And wonder why our children smokin' weed
As time keep passin' us by in my the children die Bitch made police, and the and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And wonder why our children keep smokin'
Babies born AIDS And we pray for them they hoarding the vaccine Black helicopter rain on 'em, I'm on 'em Maintain the thang on 'em, shame on 'em
But victim died of vain for 'em, slain Two hundred and fifty in the plane And the only that survived was the black box They frame the black cops, slang rock
Hot Boyz, so he gon' make the block hot, block hot They see me squashed out my glock, cocked, and pop pop Go to jail don't nobody you mail
Hell, I'm ridin' 'til these wheels off Or can take it to the chop shop up, I'm shinnin' on you bustas What? Ready to hustle get struggle on, no
When you wanna double up, you keep up mind's gone, time's gone, everybody's runnin' a muck They say that is sick But they do wanna fuck
As time keep passin' us by in my Wathcin' the die Bitch made police, and the Prozac and Ritalin, ain't what we need And wonder why our children keep smokin'
As time keep us by in my community the children die Bitch made police, and the and Ritalin, that ain't what we need And wonder why our children keep weed
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 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 wonder why our keep smokin' weed