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I wanna dedicate this one to Robert ´Yummy´ Sanderford<br>and all other lil´ young niggaz that´s in a rush to be gangstas<br><br>As a young nigga, I´m almost ?swellin? in the wind<br>Give anythang, to be that innocent again, when I was ten<br>I didn´t bang but I was hangin with the homies<br>tell them niggaz started slangin that they don´t know me<br>I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn´t pay me<br>Lately I´ve been tryin to make a bill-ion, can you play me<br>with that jealousy they need to miss me, don´t sweat me<br>If them cowards really want me, come get me, and even I<br>someday will die but I´m cautious, I´m fin´ to ride<br>Put down the top, now we flossin<br>Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window<br>Workin with a twenty sack of indo, feelin good<br>Stop through the hood, grab the young thugs<br>And I can´t help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, know it´s bad<br>but all we had was our hopes and dreams<br>Couldn´t see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends<br>as young niggaz<br><br>He´s the kind of G like everybody knows<br>As a young nigga<br>He´s always G´d up, from head to toe<br>My memories as a young nigga<br>Always got it blown like Al Capone<br>Young nigga<br>He´s the downest G I´ve ever known<br><br>Back in Junior High, when we was barely gettin by, when daddy died<br>That´s when my momma started gettin high<br>My neighborhood was full of drivebys, couldn´t survive<br>All our homies livin short lives, I couldn´t cry<br>Told my momma if I did die, just put a blunt in my casket<br>let me get my dead homies high<br>Come follow me throughout my history, it´s just<br>_Me Against the World_ stuck in misery; as a young nigga<br>My only thing was to be paid<br>Life full of riches avoid snitched cause they shady, back in the days<br>We always found the time to play,<br>but that´s before they taught them gangbangers how to spray<br>Not just L.A., but in the Bay and in Chicago and even St. Louis<br>Every stadium that I go, when will they change?<br>Stuck in the game like a dumb nigga<br>Remember how it was, to be a young nigga<br><br>He´s the kind of G like everybody knows<br>As a young nigga<br>He´s always G´d up, from head to toe<br>My memories as a young nigga<br>Always got it blown like Al Capone<br>Young nigga<br>He´s the downest G I´ve ever known<br><br>I´m tellin you..<br>.. to be young, have your brains and have every ? and all that<br>Yo, y´all niggaz don´t know how good you really do got it<br>Muh´fuckers need to just calm down<br>and peep what the fuck they wanna do for the rest of the life<br>´Fore you end your life before you BEGIN your life<br>You dumb nigga<br><br>Now that I´m grown, I got my mind on bein somethin<br>Don´t wanna be another statistic, out here doin nuttin<br>Tryin to maintain in this dirty game, keep it real<br>and I will even if it kills me, my young niggaz<br>break away from these dumb niggaz<br>Put down the guns and have some fun nigga, the rest´ll come nigga<br>Fame is a fast thang, that gangbangin<br>puttin niggaz in a casket, murdered for hangin<br>at the wrong place at the wrong time, no longer livin<br>Cause he threw up the wrong sign, and every day<br>I watch the murder rate increases, and even worse<br>the epidemic and diseases, what is the future?<br>The projects lookin hopeless, where<br>more and more borhters givin up and don´t care<br>Sometimes I hate when brothers act up, I hit the weed<br>and I proceed to blow the track up, for young niggaz<br><br>He´s the kind of G like everybody knows<br>For these young niggaz<br>He´s always G´d up, from head to toe<br>My memories as a young nigga<br>He always got it blown like Al Capone<br>Take it slow nigga, it´s for the young niggaz<br>He´s the downest G I´ve ever known<br>As a young nigga<br><br>He´s the kind of G like everybody knows<br>He´s always G´d up, from head to toe<br>Memories as a young nigga<br>He always got it blown like Al Capone<br>He´s the downest G I´ve ever known<br>[´Pac talking overlaps singing last four lines]<br>This go out to the young thugs, the have-nots (you know)<br>Little bad motherfuckers from the block (that´s right)<br>Them niggaz that´s thirteen and fourteen<br>Drivin Cadillacs, Benzes and shit (I see you boy)<br>Young motherfuckin hustlers (make that money boy)<br>Stay strong nigga<br>You could be a fuckin accountant, not a dope dealer<br>youknowhatI´msayin? (Go to school nigga, go to school)<br>Fuck around and, you pimpin out here<br>You could be a lawyer (really doe)<br>Niggaz gotta get they priorities straight<br>(Don´t see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker)<br>Really doe.. young niggaz.. little RahRah<br>(sup nigga) Especially my little cousins don´t be no dumb guy<br>(Don´t be a dumb nigga, listen, young niggaz)<br><br>[singers freestyle and skat to the end of the song]<br>
New song lyrics
I wanna dedicate this one to Robert ´Yummy´ Sanderford<br>and all other lil´ young niggaz that´s in a rush to be gangstas<br><br>As a young nigga, I´m almost ?swellin? in the wind<br>Give anythang, to be that innocent again, when I was ten<br>I didn´t bang but I was hangin with the homies<br>tell them niggaz started slangin that they don´t know me<br>I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn´t pay me<br>Lately I´ve been tryin to make a bill-ion, can you play me<br>with that jealousy they need to miss me, don´t sweat me<br>If them cowards really want me, come get me, and even I<br>someday will die but I´m cautious, I´m fin´ to ride<br>Put down the top, now we flossin<br>Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window<br>Workin with a twenty sack of indo, feelin good<br>Stop through the hood, grab the young thugs<br>And I can´t help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, know it´s bad<br>but all we had was our hopes and dreams<br>Couldn´t see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends<br>as young niggaz<br><br>He´s the kind of G like everybody knows<br>As a young nigga<br>He´s always G´d up, from head to toe<br>My memories as a young nigga<br>Always got it blown like Al Capone<br>Young nigga<br>He´s the downest G I´ve ever known<br><br>Back in Junior High, when we was barely gettin by, when daddy died<br>That´s when my momma started gettin high<br>My neighborhood was full of drivebys, couldn´t survive<br>All our homies livin short lives, I couldn´t cry<br>Told my momma if I did die, just put a blunt in my casket<br>let me get my dead homies high<br>Come follow me throughout my history, it´s just<br>_Me Against the World_ stuck in misery; as a young nigga<br>My only thing was to be paid<br>Life full of riches avoid snitched cause they shady, back in the days<br>We always found the time to play,<br>but that´s before they taught them gangbangers how to spray<br>Not just L.A., but in the Bay and in Chicago and even St. Louis<br>Every stadium that I go, when will they change?<br>Stuck in the game like a dumb nigga<br>Remember how it was, to be a young nigga<br><br>He´s the kind of G like everybody knows<br>As a young nigga<br>He´s always G´d up, from head to toe<br>My memories as a young nigga<br>Always got it blown like Al Capone<br>Young nigga<br>He´s the downest G I´ve ever known<br><br>I´m tellin you..<br>.. to be young, have your brains and have every ? and all that<br>Yo, y´all niggaz don´t know how good you really do got it<br>Muh´fuckers need to just calm down<br>and peep what the fuck they wanna do for the rest of the life<br>´Fore you end your life before you BEGIN your life<br>You dumb nigga<br><br>Now that I´m grown, I got my mind on bein somethin<br>Don´t wanna be another statistic, out here doin nuttin<br>Tryin to maintain in this dirty game, keep it real<br>and I will even if it kills me, my young niggaz<br>break away from these dumb niggaz<br>Put down the guns and have some fun nigga, the rest´ll come nigga<br>Fame is a fast thang, that gangbangin<br>puttin niggaz in a casket, murdered for hangin<br>at the wrong place at the wrong time, no longer livin<br>Cause he threw up the wrong sign, and every day<br>I watch the murder rate increases, and even worse<br>the epidemic and diseases, what is the future?<br>The projects lookin hopeless, where<br>more and more borhters givin up and don´t care<br>Sometimes I hate when brothers act up, I hit the weed<br>and I proceed to blow the track up, for young niggaz<br><br>He´s the kind of G like everybody knows<br>For these young niggaz<br>He´s always G´d up, from head to toe<br>My memories as a young nigga<br>He always got it blown like Al Capone<br>Take it slow nigga, it´s for the young niggaz<br>He´s the downest G I´ve ever known<br>As a young nigga<br><br>He´s the kind of G like everybody knows<br>He´s always G´d up, from head to toe<br>Memories as a young nigga<br>He always got it blown like Al Capone<br>He´s the downest G I´ve ever known<br>[´Pac talking overlaps singing last four lines]<br>This go out to the young thugs, the have-nots (you know)<br>Little bad motherfuckers from the block (that´s right)<br>Them niggaz that´s thirteen and fourteen<br>Drivin Cadillacs, Benzes and shit (I see you boy)<br>Young motherfuckin hustlers (make that money boy)<br>Stay strong nigga<br>You could be a fuckin accountant, not a dope dealer<br>youknowhatI´msayin? (Go to school nigga, go to school)<br>Fuck around and, you pimpin out here<br>You could be a lawyer (really doe)<br>Niggaz gotta get they priorities straight<br>(Don´t see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker)<br>Really doe.. young niggaz.. little RahRah<br>(sup nigga) Especially my little cousins don´t be no dumb guy<br>(Don´t be a dumb nigga, listen, young niggaz)<br><br>[singers freestyle and skat to the end of the song]<br>
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