(Chorus)x2
As time keep passin us by in my community
Wathcin the children die
Bitch made policeand the brutality
Prozac and Ritalinthat aint what we need
And wonder why our children keep smokin weed (Bizzy)
Take a look into the gunlook at what we ve become
Daddy don t love meonly come around the first of the month
Me and mommy still in the slump
Why don t he love us?
I can t even blame him
Cause ever since I came
We been stuck in the same ghetto
Now i m carryin heavy metal when times is tough
I don t know about ya neighborhoodbut babymines is rough
Abandand buildings police searchin all the children
Ain t no peace in the streetsat least not where i m livin
Kneeling to God cause Satan never gave us a chance
Evil never had no rythmmanthe Devils can t dance
Got three pairs of pants
But I keep em all creased
Whether chicken or hamwe gon use the same grease
Each second is a strugglebegborrow or hustle
Yeahscufflin money just try to stay out of trouble
Hellrebel of rap musicput it on my mama!
And if it s gonna be gunplayrocket launchersgrenadesand AKs! (Chorus)x2
As time keep passin us by in my community
Wathcin the children die
Bitchmade policeand the brutality
Prozac and Ritalinthat aint what we need
And wonder why our children keep smokin weed (Bizzy)
Why is the broad on my back like that?
Don t ask mei m for passioni m smashin on niggascome blast me!
All my people tellin me I should sing more
Yes!
Roll up a dubsmoke bud in the club
Free Flesh!
Creepin on a come upi m from Clevelandand ColumbusOhio
Don t hate myself for scienceand the ??
Yet all these niggas gangbang
Somebody should tell em the truth
I ll sell em somethin that ll get they heart to pumpin and help the youth!
Hangin in the graveyardeverybody s playin hard
Satan s on a mission to get us
I hope that nobody with usand given us slave ways
Ruthless got us on fifty dollars a day
One hundred and ninety thousand I guess platinum don t pay
Can I please get some mo money?
Somebody could buy my way cause shit the rent s due
Glad I got ghetto credit
Don t let the industry pimp youpimp youpimp you (Chorus)x2
As time keep passin us by in my community
Wathcin the children die
Bitch made policeand the brutality
Prozac and Ritalinthat aint what we need
And wonder why our children keep smokin weed (Bizzy)
Babies born with AIDSand with ???? they hording the vaccine
Black helicopter rain on emI m gainin on em
Maintain the main thang on emshame on em
But another victim died of vain for emslain
Two hundred and fifty crashed in the plane
And the only thing that survived was the black box
They frame the black cops
Slang crack rock
Wannabe Hot Boyzso he gon make the block hotblock hot
They wanna see me sasquash
Pull out my glockcockedand pop pop!
Go to jail don t nobody send you mail
Helli m ridin til these wheels fall off
Or they can take it to the chop shop
Shut upi m shinnin on you bustas!
What!?
Ready to hustle get your struggle onno!
When you wanna double upyou keep fuckin up!
Your mind s gonetime s goneeverybody s runnin amuck
They say that lesbians is sick
But they just do wanna fuck (Chorus)x4
As time keep passin us by in my community
Wathcin the children die
Bitch made policeand the brutality
Prozac and Ritalinthat aint what we need
And wonder why our children keep smokin weed

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