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"I don't know WHAT'S WRONG with these children today."
"Nothin that a good ass-kickin wouldn't help!"

[Verse One]
Lord have mercy, the devil he cursed me
I heard you had the cup of life, and I'm thirsty
My niggaz keep fightin for a street, the white man own
So many died, before they got full grown
Plus I got an ingrown toenail
I sit back in the window, and watch all the hoes sell
a lot of ass for a blast (that's right)
Plus my litlte sister is gettin fast
Usin mo' niggaz for financial aid (what?)
They pickin her up from the 10th grade
In a Jeep they try to creep
Takin her ass to Lover's Leap
I admit I'm a sinner (yeah?)
Did what I had to do, just to get dinner
But I was told you was the first G (no shit)
L.A. is a war zone Lord, so could you have mercy

"You know who the FUCK Jesus is.."

[Verse Two]
I admit, I don't call too often (I know)
I wonder why I don't live in a coffin
Cause I know, a lot of my homeboys pray
but when it was time, they still got sprayed
The grass is greener, in my neighbor's yard
He's white, so his house is barred up
by the windows and the doors
But my moms gotta clean his FUCKIN floors
They won't let us in (that's right)
even if we learn to act just like them (word?)
But if you don't learn you flunk
On a road to sleep, forever on a jail bunk (all day)
But I ain't no punk, and I won't get punked
by the system, so I gotta diss 'em
I was told you was the first G
Somethin ain't right Lord, so could you have mercy

"You know who the FUCK Jesus is.."

[Verse Three]
I'm dead, so bury me alive (six feet)
under all this bullshit and jive
Cause I know when you made South Central
shitty - it wasn't done intentional
Cause I looked back before the crack
before the macks, in motherfuckin Cadillacs
It was the same old thing
But nowadays, niggaz mo' brainwashed
And I can tell everytime I see
L.A. Compton to Long Beach gangs talk
I wish when my pops got the erection
he woulda used protection
And I wouldn't be a squirrel tryin to get a nut
And I want the nut, just to get some butt
It's like the battle of the sexes
My head spins around like I needed a exorcist
But if you blew up the world today it wouldn't matter
(Nope) just send down a ladder
to the people who had it the worst G
I'm askin you Lord, please have mercy
"I don't know WHAT'S WRONG with these children today."  "Nothin that a good ass-kickin wouldn't help!"    [Verse One]  Lord have mercy, the devil he cursed me  I heard you had the cup of life, and I'm thirsty  My niggaz keep fightin for a street, the white man own  So many died, before they got full grown  Plus I got an ingrown toenail  I sit back in the window, and watch all the hoes sell  a lot of ass for a blast (that's right)  Plus my litlte sister is gettin fast  Usin mo' niggaz for financial aid (what?)  They pickin her up from the 10th grade  In a Jeep they try to creep  Takin her ass to Lover's Leap  I admit I'm a sinner (yeah?)  Did what I had to do, just to get dinner  But I was told you was the first G (no shit)  L.A. is a war zone Lord, so could you have mercy    "You know who the FUCK Jesus is.."    [Verse Two]  I admit, I don't call too often (I know)  I wonder why I don't live in a coffin  Cause I know, a lot of my homeboys pray  but when it was time, they still got sprayed  The grass is greener, in my neighbor's yard  He's white, so his house is barred up  by the windows and the doors  But my moms gotta clean his FUCKIN floors  They won't let us in (that's right)  even if we learn to act just like them (word?)  But if you don't learn you flunk  On a road to sleep, forever on a jail bunk (all day)  But I ain't no punk, and I won't get punked  by the system, so I gotta diss 'em  I was told you was the first G  Somethin ain't right Lord, so could you have mercy    "You know who the FUCK Jesus is.."    [Verse Three]  I'm dead, so bury me alive (six feet)  under all this bullshit and jive  Cause I know when you made South Central  shitty - it wasn't done intentional  Cause I looked back before the crack  before the macks, in motherfuckin Cadillacs  It was the same old thing  But nowadays, niggaz mo' brainwashed  And I can tell everytime I see  L.A. Compton to Long Beach gangs talk  I wish when my pops got the erection  he woulda used protection  And I wouldn't be a squirrel tryin to get a nut  And I want the nut, just to get some butt  It's like the battle of the sexes  My head spins around like I needed a exorcist  But if you blew up the world today it wouldn't matter  (Nope) just send down a ladder  to the people who had it the worst G  I'm askin you Lord, please have mercy