night and the moon is out grab your paint we got our boards d's (no nickname) got the guns this town is ours we're tucking in the kids kissing goodnight kissing farewell on
across the street boy It's on Toss it up, we took you on, and we took y'all beat You know we beat you down, and we took y'all beat Cause you wasn't rockin
bother Moms can't stand me cause I'm lookin like my father Should I stay or run away, tell me the answer Moms ignores me and avoids me like cancer Grow
We know something's going on We know something wish you'd know Hey! Hey! You! You! Ohh, and where do they owe When they don't say what they know Ohh, you're
Bone] Everybody wanna sound like, sound like, sound like Bone, Bone, Bone! Everybody wanna rap like, rap like, rap like Bone, Bone, Bone! As we continue
we cant leave her, not like that, not like that! But damn, I think she gone! Here come the po-pos and we scrap, scrap! So we made our getaway, and had
know that we ain't into that rappin back and forth on no song Shit, like we ain't got nothin' else to talk about but you on that hoe shit There go Cleveland
punk niggas hate us, but we don't trip, we still get madd ass love. I show you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll straight up toss his ass And
you lay at it's time to slay these bitch made niggas [Bizzy-overlapping Pac] Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP
, we keeps it realer Tell me, can you feel us feel us, feel us? Tell me can you feel us, feel us, feel us, killas? Even though we still roll the Clair
back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young `Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run Wendy let me in I wanna
back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young 'Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run Wendy let me in I wanna
I do? We gotta make a change, it's our duty we're raping the planet of it's resources and beauty Gangs kill each other on American soil, while we destroy
your hands in the air like you're supposed to And everybody scream like you're on a rollercoaster. We're down - with the Costra Nostra We smashing! - We
and hiding away from the cops, No more getting robbed from the dudes on the block. You're looking at a new man in the light of the sun You're staring
goonna check out the sand bar while you're down there? - Uh, what's the Sand Bar? - Ah, it's a place that lets sixteen year-oold kids drink. - Ah, cool
niggas it?s December 31st and we in Miami just meditating you got the resolutions, we just got reservations living out a dream, it feels like I stayed up and we
Cause without us there careers wouldn't last long So like a generation we've been passed on Now its our time to shine, put your glasses on Got these
