And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,
On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,
Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth
What if y'all grew up watchin' the pimps, thieves, prostitutes,
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,
But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules
Did the best i could, raised in insanity
Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!
And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels
He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop
While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock
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