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You ain't that tough ya |
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Choose the right friends |
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You ain't that tough now |
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Don't make your life end |
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Come with it |
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You walk around the town like you a big man |
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But you never know now that there's always a bigger man |
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You sling the |
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M-16 and flash the |
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M-1But you don't know what you're doing, never learned to handle one |
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But true, all you friend thinking you a gangster |
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While your mother tried to warn you from certain danger |
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So when you in your room, you're playing with your |
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Mac-10Fully loaded automatic, just you and a friend |
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You're posing aw dey mirror like you a gangster clown |
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But the Mac-10 go off and your friend go down |
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Uh oh, what you gonna do now? |
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Uh oh, they gonna blame you somehow |
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Uh oh, tell me what you gonna say |
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Uh oh, look, them cutting you away |
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Come with it |
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Your father telling you "Now son just go to schoolDon't go acting like no fool and don't go acting too cool" |
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You get to the school, meet up with the right bunch |
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Just a group of kids with no names taking people lunch |
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You join the click because you wanna meet some girls |
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And you want a little prestige in your little school world |
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One day you're walking with your crew along the road |
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And a member of your crew pull out a gun and unload |
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Him shoot a parked car and all you run far |
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You and your friends laughing like you a superstar |
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You get home and you thinking it was fresh |
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And a cop meet you there with a warrant for your arrest |
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Them ask, "Who shot the gun while you walking down the street?Didn't you see the little boy there in the back seat sleep?Now the boy dead, we want to know from youWho shot the car up, are we gonna take you?" |
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Uh oh, now what you gonna do now? |
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Uh oh, boy, them gonna blame you |
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Uh oh, now tell me what you gonna say |
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Uh oh, look, them cutting you away |
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Come with it |
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You ain't that tough ya |
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Choose the right friends |
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You ain't that tough ya |
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Don't make your life end |
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Come with it |
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White kids, you living in the whitest part of town |
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You are a white kid but you know, you hang around |
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So you and your friends thinking that you are all that |
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When you see a youth walk by and yes the youth is black |
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One kid say "Hey, what you doing on the blockWe don't want no niggers here unless he is a cop" |
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So the kid pull out a big baseball bat |
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And them slap him with the bat just because the kid was black |
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Now the kid fell down but still alive |
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So he reach in his pants and pulled out a four-five |
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Pop, one friend drop and everyone run |
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Out of all the white kids now you the only one |
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You start cry 'cause now you gonna die |
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And it's all because what your friends did to this guy |
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Uh oh, what you gonna do now? |
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Uh oh, he gonna blame you somehow |
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Uh oh, what you think you gonna say? |
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Uh oh, now them cutting you away, check |
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Come with it |
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You ain't that tough now |
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Choose the right friends |
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You ain't that tough now |
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Don't make your life end |
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Come with it |
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You ain't that tough now |
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Choose the right friends |
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You ain't that tough now |
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Don't make your life end |