Текст песни Mhisani - Y.O.U.T.H. (Young Oakland Unemployed Tee
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YoungOaklandUnemployedTeenageHustlers[ VERSE 1 ]Well I`m back once more, tougher than beforeAll fake rappers I will ignoreBecause my mind`s elevated, I exterminatedA rapper that bit my rhyme and said that he made itI`m not takin nothin, so let me tell you somethinWhen I get through rockin you all will be bumpinSquares on the wall, broads actin freakyBrothers grabbin booties cause they playin so sneakyYou on the floor, me on the micI be sayin those rhymes that you like all nightMy DJ`s maxin, you are gaspinWhile I`m kickin back rappin `bout a 12 story mansionA stretch Mercedes filled with ladiesStripped to the bone, makin Y.O.U.T.H. go crazy[ CHORUS ]YoungOaklandUnemployedTeenageHustlers(I said I wasn`t gonna write no more poems like this)[ VERSE 2 ]Hella brothers sell dope, but the game is much weakerAll on front with the perm and beeperOne day in class I was kickin back rhyminSpittin soft game at this pretty young diamondIn the back of the game spittin softInterrupted by somebody else`s beeper goin offEverybody turned around so they could seeIf the beeper that went off had belonged to meI said, "Oh no, people, you got the wrong personI`m all about bangin that 9 to 5 workin"The teacher came to the back, I shook my head twiceHe pulled out a badge, he was a undercover viceBrothers sittin next to me sweatin and nervousThe vice said (You`re gonna have some time to serve us)They handcuffed the brother, took his money and beeperThey had tabs on him, grindin coke and reeferTook him downtown and said (them or you)The brother snitched every name that he knewThe rollers jumped to it, went to the big manBut the big man was ready cause he had a big plan[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3 ]Rollers drove up, Y.O.U.T.H. in the frontWaitin for the rollers with sawed off pumpsBig man gives the word, brothes bust capsRollers duck and cover, ambush right backBullets fly over head, some fall deadBodies on the ground with puddles full of redBig man gets nervous, starts to get choosyBrings out the choppers and the hitman UzisStarts sprayin rounds, yes, sprayin a lotSo the rollers get serious and called a S.W.A.T.S.W.A.T. comes through, professional gunnersSurroundin the house like fast roadrunnersAction, it happens, and it happens fastThe first idea was to use tear gasDown a big hole, threw in the gasBut the big man supplied everyone with a maskThere were no ideas left, the vice said, "Damn"The head of the S.W.A.T. got a batterramA batteram? Yes, they had it in a minuteDestroyed the whole house and everything in itThe Y.O.U.T.H. just watched, wasn`t nothing they could doThey tried to shoot at it but it rolled right throughTook down the door, the whole front of the houseThey said (Put your hands on your head, then walk out)Everyone walked out, the big man stayedHe said (I`ll serve life, man, I rather get sprayed)He made a run for it, tried to hide behind a womanSniper shot him down when the boy start runninI always ask myself: "Mhisani MillerWho`s more addicted, the dopefiend or the drug dealer?"[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 4 ]They say smile and be happy and show gratitude, trick thatBecause he`s afraid of my attitude? I ain`t with thatI`m a Y.O.U.T.H. Young (Oakland) Unemployed Teenage HustlerGimme some powdered soap and I can sell it to a suckerI don`t hold back, I`m straight with the truthThey used to call me a drug dealer but now they call me a Y.O.U.T.H.Sell an ounce in a minute, see a twat, I`m up in itPolice know I sell drugs but they still can`t pin itSome play three card molly, two blacks, go for the red one(Shuffle em up, pick your card, partner, pay up, you`re done)-All I care about is money and sex, that`s the way it isSpent most of my life within a five-block radiusBein who I am is somethin that I been blessed withI`m also someone that your children are impressed withDrop the top on the hooptie, pull up next to grandmaTurn up the Zapco and bump becuase I am rawI go to the movies with five of my partnersMakin hella noise and everybody is watchin usLaughin when it`s cry, people soundin like jingle bells(Ladies, come over here and kick it with us single males)Sh... - lady, who you tellin to be quiet?You look like a customer on my basepipe dietYou`re so ugly you can spoil an erectionYou probably got syphillis or a yeast infectionYour nerves bad? What you`re havin a fit?Just because I`m makin noise, lady musta did hitLet me help you, I`m a pharmacist, I know what you needPrescription (one dime bag of some potent-ass weedFire it up, Reek (There ya go)Now inhale the smoke nice and slow ( *inhaling* )Now hold it ( *coughing* )Now sit down, that should calm your nervesRemember, come to the Y.O.U.T.H. when you wanna get served[ CHORUS until fade ]