hit and run, never stressing to look back When I look back, I think about the love I never had Then I wake up, I get fucked up and I get even Approach
home after corporate share croppin And fuck flossin, mothers are trying to feed children But gentrification is kicking them out of their building A generation
of talcum But who the fuck you think buy 50 and Jay albums? Who the fuck you think made Snoop and Dre platinum? Call up any major record label and ask
back and no one even cares Ain't you had enough I've had enough Don't fuck with me Don't fuck with me Don't fuck with me Don't fuck with me
and still countin' clockin' collatoral, baffled while we really here up against obsticles I'm a radical, killer Capo-Confuscious, throw up my fist if we compatible No love? Fuck
another nigga's mother But shit, I'm a man; I give a fuck about a fucker With or without you nigga, pick my gun up Shut up, dumpin' all over your body
: Actin' like the last generation on earth You're gonna fuck up a place for new birth You're cutting the last of the forests on the planet Only a few
paypa One generation from slums, happy for these little crumb... you little bums We saw u pull up but nigga shut up (Shut up), you always talk about a fuckin
Get Around like Tupac, just bought a new glock And I want what you got So please give it up so I can live it up Just like the rich but I still eat grits
back ever so gently (yea) She like the way the dope fold up, Rolls roll up Cristal till she throw up, bitch grow up Hold up, there's De Genera Dripped
my daughter don't wild like them Hilton sisters, that'd kill me yo, filthy rich, my daughter pass it on to the next generation, throwin' carnations at
zombies) We just copy-cat, followin the system (black zombies) [Nas] Aiyyo we trapped in our own brain, fuck behind bars We've already gone insane They've already gave up
turn up at a party with you doubled up. Double rowdy double bout it hardcore, teenager, fuckin' bitches major. Catch me if you can, fuck the law with
sin Hear the rebel yell I won't live to tell So if you do Give the next generation a big fuck you Who knew I'd blow up like Oklaholma So fuck highschool
the land And bring a new swing and sensation To represent the next generation So slack up, you better back up Come the score and you leave in a jigsaw Fuck
yeah I wanna be black I wanna be black I wanna be like Martin Luther King and get myself shot in spring And lead a whole generation too And Fucked up
and run, never stressing to look back When I look back, I think about the love I never had Then I wake up, I get fucked up and I get even Approach
reefer Pound for pound we were the baddest in town You just had to get up for the get down Some say we the next generation But we lack education [Goldie