I wanna dedicate this one to Robert 'Yummy' Sanderford  and all other lil' young niggaz that's in a rush to be gangstas    As a young nigga, I'm almost ?swellin? in the wind  Give anythang, to be that innocent again, when I was ten  I didn't bang but I was hangin with the homies  tell them niggaz started slangin that they don't know me  I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn't pay me  Lately I've been tryin to make a bill-ion, can you play me  with that jealousy they need to miss me, don't sweat me  If them cowards really want me, come get me, and even I  someday will die but I'm cautious, I'm fin' to ride  Put down the top, now we flossin  Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window  Workin with a twenty sack of indo, feelin good  Stop through the hood, grab the young thugs  And I can't help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, know it's bad  but all we had was our hopes and dreams  Couldn't see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends  as young niggaz    He's the kind of G like everybody knows  As a young nigga  He's always G'd up, from head to toe  My memories as a young nigga  Always got it blown like Al Capone  Young nigga  He's the downest G I've ever known    Back in Junior High, when we was barely gettin by, when daddy died  That's when my momma started gettin high  My neighborhood was full of drivebys, couldn't survive  All our homies livin short lives, I couldn't cry  Told my momma if I did die, just put a blunt in my casket  let me get my dead homies high  Come follow me throughout my history, it's just  _Me Against the World_ stuck in misery; as a young nigga  My only thing was to be paid  Life full of riches avoid snitched cause they shady, back in the days  We always found the time to play,  but that's before they taught them gangbangers how to spray  Not just L.A., but in the Bay and in Chicago and even St. Louis  Every stadium that I go, when will they change?  Stuck in the game like a dumb nigga  Remember how it was, to be a young nigga    He's the kind of G like everybody knows  As a young nigga  He's always G'd up, from head to toe  My memories as a young nigga  Always got it blown like Al Capone  Young nigga  He's the downest G I've ever known    I'm tellin you..  .. to be young, have your brains and have every ? and all that  Yo, y'all niggaz don't know how good you really do got it  Muh'fuckers need to just calm down  and peep what the fuck they wanna do for the rest of the life  'Fore you end your life before you BEGIN your life  You dumb nigga    Now that I'm grown, I got my mind on bein somethin  Don't wanna be another statistic, out here doin nuttin  Tryin to maintain in this dirty game, keep it real  and I will even if it kills me, my young niggaz  break away from these dumb niggaz  Put down the guns and have some fun nigga, the rest'll come nigga  Fame is a fast thang, that gangbangin  puttin niggaz in a casket, murdered for hangin  at the wrong place at the wrong time, no longer livin  Cause he threw up the wrong sign, and every day  I watch the murder rate increases, and even worse  the epidemic and diseases, what is the future?  The projects lookin hopeless, where  more and more borhters givin up and don't care  Sometimes I hate when brothers act up, I hit the weed  and I proceed to blow the track up, for young niggaz    He's the kind of G like everybody knows  For these young niggaz  He's always G'd up, from head to toe  My memories as a young nigga  He always got it blown like Al Capone  Take it slow nigga, it's for the young niggaz  He's the downest G I've ever known  As a young nigga    He's the kind of G like everybody knows  He's always G'd up, from head to toe  Memories as a young nigga  He always got it blown like Al Capone  He's the downest G I've ever known  ['Pac talking overlaps singing last four lines]  This go out to the young thugs, the have-nots (you know)  Little bad motherfuckers from the block (that's right)  Them niggaz that's thirteen and fourteen  Drivin Cadillacs, Benzes and shit (I see you boy)  Young motherfuckin hustlers (make that money boy)  Stay strong nigga  You could be a fuckin accountant, not a dope dealer  youknowhatI'msayin? (Go to school nigga, go to school)  Fuck around and, you pimpin out here  You could be a lawyer (really doe)  Niggaz gotta get they priorities straight  (Don't see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker)  Really doe.. young niggaz.. little RahRah  (sup nigga) Especially my little cousins don't be no dumb guy  (Don't be a dumb nigga, listen, young niggaz)    [singers freestyle and skat to the end of the song]