kids (1995) - bbsr lyrics
mister – came from the slums thought i was dumb remember selling candy bars to stack all my 1’s tryna think of it as fun my momma used to tell me boy you gon be #1 till i came back from detention looking at me like i’m dumb grandma getting spiritual n-ggas life looking critical she said baby look at you young black individual she saying you keep playing these n-ggas gone get ahead of you so run up all your funds while you’re still lyrical
jordan- i spit this funky composition the prosecutor wanted me in detention so i grow into prison i got love it cuz it b-tch i’m so proficient it started from a vision now im a bad boy like the detroit pistons 4 months ima be sh-tting and p-ssing adversaries wish they would listened i apply humor and wisdom never needed a circle im on top like a prism
jordan- 3rd verse lyrics are hard to comprehend
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