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Текст песни Ludacris f Keon Bryce, Fate Wilson - Growing Pains

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[Fate Wilson]Okay, I remember the daysHigh rights, low lefts, even stevens and fadesTroops, Lottos, and BK`s, those was the daysHigh tech boots spray painted witcha namesT-shirts airbrushed that read the sameThick herringbone chain, one gold with yo` initialHarris Photos, group shots, can you remember?Barry him told his bitch go to the prom and dieDidn`t lie shot his-self in the head with the 4-5When she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazedJust to reiterate dog those was the daysFo` the invasions of haters, man crews from all aroundused to get down at True Flavas, bumpin Key LoRockin Damage, Cross Colour and PacoWhile playboys stepped in talent showsProm night, tux and Kangol was so coolFuck them new model cars we ridin` old school (old school)[Chorus: Keon Bryce]We were tryin so hardHard to surviveCause even though we were youngWe had to stay strongNo matter what we went throughIt was me and my crewAnd that`s how it wentWhen we were kids[Fate Wilson]In 3 months we stayed in JamestownHamwood and DiplomatsPlayed with Transformers, G.I. Joe`s and ThundercatsWe was lovin` thatBefore they started jackin jacksFor notes from Red Oaks had folks scared to come throughCollege Park after dark, Crown Victorias police unmarked carsBe aware, Wayne Williams was out there, but we ain`t careKids was gettin stabbed and ditched out there too busy playinDouble dare ya touch shorty on the ass, that`s a betWant your Kool-Aid and sugar, smack your hands and say "sweat"It`s mine now place it in my Louis Vuitton pouchThump a nigga on his knuckles make him say ouchSlouch socks, box Chevy CapriceHot Niss, cut da whole Disturbin` Tha Peacewit no conscience, broke niggaz call `em nonsenseNo comments, it`s Lil` Fate payin homage to College Park[Chorus][Ludacris]I had a Long John but no Silver, no gold or platI was simply red from the years I been holdin` backWith two sides to a book I lick stamps and light matchesAnd set fires in garbage pales and cabbage patchesA child of the corn been wild since I was bornClimbin` over barbed wire, clothes got tornShoes got muddy and my click turned cruddyWherever I go they went they my buddiesI brush teeth, brush naps and calm streetsDreamin` of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush seatsCats with gold teeth and raps with such beatsMacks with no grief and some sacks of green leafWhen I loaded my cap gun I was ready for ACTION!Starin` at beer cans and a moment to crack oneWanna hang with the big boys and play with the big toysAnd be with the people makin all that got damn noise, man[Chorus] - repeat 2X

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