Good kids make bad grown ups
Tellin em what you thugs
I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs
But most times darling the sequel sucks
Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps
When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,
Another time for the thugs that need love
Niggas talk with limited service
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