歌詞:
Strung Out The Kids

and shoot the sun right out the sky The spark of our imagination will keep all hope from running dry They'll write about us all if anyone gets out alive

gasoline and shoot the sun right out the sky The spark of our imagination will keep all hope from running dry They'll write about us all if anyone gets out

, Lord have mercy on them. 1,2,3,4, your cousin's here round here selling dope, While they daddy, your uncle, is working round, strung out. Babies with

shaw Got the ball, fuck the law and yep I wet 'em out As I proceed to spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em out Ain't no surprise, come

Now this some bad weed The very first time I hit the weed I was young Coughing up a lung, high strung, back in '81 Going to school, hitting the buddha

shit ain't fly You need to spend a couple nights with a drama queen And did you ever seen a crack baby How bout a 30-year-old woman strung out into

I wanna ask the Lord Why my people gotta be so poor, feel me and why's it so rough when you're young and black They say you go to jail or get strung on

it's a prison Most of my niggas serve life sentences, only the few is risen I made it out the hood but my people still there Some of them dead, strung out

cocked March in like parade of scars if you been stabbed or shot Son, we smokin' these batons right in front of these cops Callin' out to the kids,