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These
ideas
are
nightmares
to
white
parents
Whose
worst
fear
is
a
child
with
dyed
hair
and
who
likes
earrings
Like
whatever
they
say
has
no bearing
It's
so
scary
in
a
house
that
allows
no swearing
To
see
him
walking around
with
his
headphones
blarin
Alone
in
his
own zone
Cold
and
he
don't care
He's
a
problem child
What
bothers
him
all
comes out
When
he
talks about
His
dad
walkin' out
'Cause
he
just
hates
him
so
bad
that
he
blocks him out
If
he
ever
saw
him
again
he'd
probably
knock him out
His
thoughts
are
whacked
He's
mad
so
he's
talkin' back
Talkin'
black
brainwashed
from
rock
and
rap
He
sags
his
pants
Do-rags
and
a
stocking
cap
His
step-father
hit
him
So
he
socked
him
back
and
broke
his
nose
His
house
is
a
broken home
There's
no control
He
just
let's
his
emotions
go
Sing with me
Sing
for
the
years
Sing
for
the
laughter
Sing
for
the
tears
Sing
it
with me
just for today
Maybe
tomorrow
the good Lord'll
take you away
Entertainment
is
changin'
Intertwinin'
with
gangsters
In
the
land
of
the
killers
A
sinner's
mind
is
a
sanctum
Holy
or
unholy
only
have
one
homie
Only
this
Lonely
'cause
don't
anyone
know
me
Yet
everybody
just
feels
like
they
can
relate
I
guess
words
are
a
they
can
be
great
Or
they
can
degrade
Or
even
worse
they
can
teach
hate
It's
like
these
kids
hang on
every
single
statement
we
make
Like
they
worship
us
Plus
all
the
stores
ship
us
platinum
Now
how
the
did
this
metamorphosis
happen
From
standin'
on
corners
and
porches
just
rappin'
To
havin'
a
fortune
no
more
kissin'
But
then
these
critics
crucify
you
Journalists
try
to
burn
you
Fans
turn on you
Attorneys
all
want
a
turn
at
you
To
get they hands on
every
dime
you
have
They
want
you
to
lose your mind
every
time
you
mad
So
they
can
try
to
make you out
to
look
like
a
loose cannon
Any
dispute
won't
hesitate
to
produce
That's
why
these
prosecutors
wanna
convict
me
Strictly
just
to
get
me
off of these streets
quickly
But
all
they
kids
be
listenin'
to
me
religiously
So
I'm
signin'
CDs
while
police
fingerprint
me
They're
for
the
judge's
daughter
but
his
grudge
is
against
me
If
I'm
such
a
menace
This
doesn't
make
sense
Pete
It's
all
political
if
my
music
is
literal
And
I'm
a
criminal
how
the
can
I
raise
a
little
girl
I
couldn't
I
wouldn't
be
fit
to
you're
full
of
too
Guerrera
that
was
a
fist
that
hit
you
Sing with me
Sing
for
the
years
Sing
for
the
laughter
Sing
for
the
tears
Sing
it
with me
just for today
Maybe
tomorrow
the good Lord'll
take you away
They
say
music
can
alter
moods
and
talk
to
you
Well
can
it
load
a
up
for
you
And
it
too
Well
if
it
can
Then
the
next
time
you
assault
a
dude
Just
tell
the
judge
it was
my
fault
and
I'll
get
sued
See
what
these
kids
do
is
hear
about
us
And
they
want
to
get
one
'cause
they
think
the
cool
Not
knowin'
we
really
just
protectin'
ourselves
We
entertainers
Of
course
the
affectin'
our
sales
You
ignoramus
But
music
is
reflection
of
self
We
just
explain
it
And
then
we
get
our
checks in the mail
It's
up
ain't
it
How
we
can
come
from
practically
nothing
To
being
able
to
have
any
thing
that
we
wanted
That's
why
we
sing
for
these
kids
Who
don't
have
a
thing
Except
for
a
dream
And
a
rap
magazine
Who
post
pin-up pictures
on
their
walls
all day long
Idolize
they
favorite
rappers
and
know
all
they
songs
Or
for
anyone
who's
ever
been
through
in
their
lives
Till
they
sit
and
they
cry
at
night
wishin'
they'd
die
Till
they
throw on
a
rap record
and
they
sit
And
they
vibe
We're
nothin'
to
you
but
we're
the
in
they
eyes
That's
why
we
seize the moment
try
to
freeze
it
and
own
it
Squeeze
it
and
hold
it
'Cause
we
consider
these
minutes
golden
And
maybe
they'll
admit
it
when
we're
gone
Just
let
our
spirits
live on
Through
our
lyrics
that
you
hear
in
our
songs
and
we
can
Sing with me
Sing
for
the
years
Sing
for
the
laughter
Sing
for
the
tears
Sing
it
with me
just for today
Maybe
tomorrow
the good Lord'll
take you away
Sing with me
Sing
for
the
years
Sing
for
the
laughter
Sing
for
the
tears
Sing
it
with me
just for today
Maybe
tomorrow
the good Lord'll
take you away