face we'll keep this alive For the kids Who can question what we feel Who can try to keep us down We will be relentless holding on For the kids
down for Pimp C ya'll need to let that nigga out like keep it cool nigga shit but don't mess a nigga out I'm a grown man with kids I'll stretch a nigga
feel This for the hood (for the hood) This for the hood (for the hood) This for the hood all over and it's all good This for the hood (for the hood) This for
my shit Showing off dust and trailings after they piss Bitches, wild kids, jumping and playing Break lamps, wasting food and leaving stains Mom laying in my lazy boy Kids
you come to down me playa please don't miss Cuz that don't do nothin' but get my trigga finga pissed If I live I live, if I die it's cool Cuz I know for
sour for the Lil' B.G., peep me [Verse One] I was born a loser, a stank pussy abuser Murders I'm accused 'cause I'm a AK user Struggle for my stat to
Rolex bezelled up And my pinky ring is platinum plus Earrings be trillion cut And my grill be slugged up My heart filled with anger lost, stranded as a youngster
: There?s so many stories to be told, Across the ages young and old, Could it be that we?ve become immune? To all we hear on daytime news, Where
Buc, he from Cashville, Tenneckee nigga Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] I'm sensing a lot of tension now that I'm rappin But the kids
case you mother fuckers want to jump bad now Start some bullshit and imma lay punk ass down [YOUNG BUCK] Hating niggas from long range for writing the wrong thangs My name Young
: (feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Game & Young Buck) [50 Cent:] In my hood when you young You tuck and handle your biz nigga Coming from where I'm from
the dot kids sprayed in ya mouth Then i'm out Meet me at the door at three I got dutches and a quarter peel if you don't smoke more for me Somebody just
a big girl now! TRACY Once upon a time when i was just a kid You never let me do iust what the older kids did But lose that laundry list of what
: Innocent kids! Young, dumb, and naive Told when to come and when to leave Used and abused, like a bad habit does Then accepted and neglected like
: I should know to leave them home. They follow me through the store with these toys I can't afford. "Kids, take them back, you know better than that
baby brother hurt Yea, a worse still when you die, gets real You eternally separated from God for a trillian Million, billion eternaty mayne Ain't no number for
. Jay, this young brother doesn't play He'll strong-arm any sucker who gets in his way Baby Ced, Liberty City born and bred Always known for the knowledge
: Calling all young girls 15 plus Ya'll ain't seen nothin like 2much Pullin up and ya'll ain't neva seen it trust But watch how these young boys speak
