were sown Growing down instead of up where you belong Always weak when you're requested to be strong It's a shame when it happens everyday We're growing down
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Growing down instead of up where you belong always weak when you're requested to be strong it's a shame when it happens everyday You're growing down you're growing
would blow up And sell a mil or grow up to be a tiller Go nuts and be a killer [Dr. Dre] And I'm somethin of a phenom One puff of the chron I'm unstoppable
a fuck, white Pac, so much spunk When I was little I knew I would blow up And sell a mill or grow up to be a Atiller Go nuts and be a killer [Dr. Dre
and the fame to hear you say my name The ghetto rough while the doff try purple rain Lord knows I wish death never had a name Our last breath that it never had a
Smith) At age seventeen, the worst pain, a hurrcaine Her first name still conjuers the rain Vowed to never let nobody ever get me wet Lest we forget, love is a
Broke breads with the cokeheads Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped I said; I'm a "Top Gun" like Gossett Run and get
the shouts splatter out (Revolutionize your lives and find a way out) And when you're growing down instead of growing up (You gotta ooo ah, ah like a
staring at the finish line, looking for a way to start Ia??ve been called everything, an extremist is that a bad thing or what they really mean is anything a nigga do, a
neva missed a meal Our uncles use to chill they slung blow together they use to let us hang that how we growed together we always had a sceem...somehow
Watchin' my cheese grow and blowin' on trees, dawg And I really can't help it I'm a gifted at timin' Gorilla grindin' no time for groupies or freestylin' Want it green as a
stars Never really saying just who we are We use alias names like too $hort Sell you stuff you might kill for Young kids grow up and that's all they
your girl and put use to your money You're out for teen, but what does it mean? You're just a wasted, young brother who lost it all on a dream Chorus
a FUCK! White 'Pac, so much spunk When I was little I knew I would blow up and sell a mill' And grow up, to be Atilla, go nuts and be a pillar And I'
natural And when we're done, we'll boil 'em down for glue We can use to re-adhere Your lips to mine if you were here There's a lot I will never do Some