"Some folks say lucky me, I leave that to the charmes
Car alarmes, gun fire heard by my moms
Had to be Elohim in the midst of the game
Made it out the fire, Wodie now we spittin them flames..."
"Sexy chica that'll pop the cris
while they watchin' you lick your lips
And you can puff the lye and you can pimp and ride
and you can thug until the day you die..."
|Hey Young World|
Generation in a curse
And they feelin' sad
Too many shorties are in da hearse..."