extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street Now wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beatdown Kids hit with switches
may think I'm soft but you're just unaware Of the wrath of the Ice enraged prepare For a true nighmare Squeeze the trigger Cops hate kids,kids hate
Don't go near the water At Fonz Pond Don't go near the water At Fonz Pond Off Lickity Trail, there's a pond Where many a children perished The water
station, before you reach the traffic island, a river runs thru' a concrete channel. I took you there once; I think it was after the Leadmill. The water
im high as girrafes (yeah) And im close to the edge so your parents can come push me I curse somuch just to get on they nerves I got kids actin a fool
should care You may think I'm soft but you're just unaware Of the wrath of the Ice enraged prepare For a true nighmare Squeeze the trigger Cops hate kids,kids
and took everything except the kitchen sink Little man murdered on the scene He tried to come off at the liquor store, he's only 17 Granny's damn near
the shit that I be on, sippin' Don Until I'm drunk with a million in my trunk like Nikki Vons Come on, I be the top extortionist adopt Adopted foster kids
the one that ends up with his mouth wired shut High voltage cause power outages Set a bad example for the youth How bout it kids Madchild's starting
of slave traders paper But I'm a live though, yo, I'm a live though Putting up the big swing for my kids, yo Got my mom the fat water-front crib, yo
with the fish, Collect my thoughts for a bit until I'm ready to spit, Pick up my celly and shit, then proceed to hit up my kids and connect 'em voice
holler because these Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street now Wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beat down Kids
I roll a L, go in the booth Spark it up, start blowin' the truth I don't do much, I smoke weed, pop pills, sip water Fuck it, keep it real, keep steel
move down to Nome But we'll never do it 'cause we love our igloo home All: A home could be a castle or a little shack A home could be near water or
that way Brown frog talkin' to a butterfly Flowers growin' oh, so high Skies wide open, stars so near Just reach up and touch one from here Everybody picture a world where little kids
Before I take a L I'll kill my opponent Last time hard this time go harder Some do it big but the kids do it larger Down town in the house by the water
fingers to the bone Anything I had to do to get myself a home There was water in the basement, it looked like a swimming pool The man said, "Son that water
far and near The tide flows into Miltown, this time every year I stayed this time on Spanish Point with a Nashville guy I know You can swim in quiet water
