He young, he young, he young, he young,
   She young, she young, she young, she young,
   He young, he young, he young, he young,
   She young, she young, she young, she young
  
   I hit the 21 blocks each and every day
   niggaz peepin they shoulders in each and every way
   no sweat, cuz if I sweat it
   I stay true to the game, so I'm not gonna let it
   take control of me, fool you can roll with me
   from OG to OG you can reminisce with me
   about the hutch, about the milk bowl,
   two dee took a bank left knockin fools out on
   it was me baby boppa and the homey tic
   all my folks locked down, gotta make it legit
   so I'm a spit, and keep my spittin straight real
   I know that you can feel penetentiary steel
   locked down all around for the homies touchin down
   when my rags get out you walk a safe ground (walk a safe ground)
   cuz I'm a let them ride killah
   you betta stay inside and keep yo shit on yo side nigga
   set trippin wit me
   because what I see is greenery, and thats all I see
   as the day gets older, dont tweak, take a look over your shoulder
  
   (Chorus) x2
   Young, dumb, full of fun
   dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done
  
   [Knee-Hi]
   Livin this life
   I can't help but dis my dream
   maybe since West anthems(?) I want to roll a beam
   clean, but only had to be a mex
   now hopefully that 850 lookin spiffy, will come next
   I bounced to 120 and Figueroa
   yeah, my house posted across from the store
   just like that hit by the drive way and park in the back
   1986 fools is known to jack
   around this click of the hood you found no punks
   many gang bangers, dope fiends and drunks
   I learned, bunny hops, still rocks and cops
   I ran out of boys with toys
   and nights sees on hot days
   just apple sticks on death
   RC cola to break a sweat
   now I bet that everybody's comin up
   if you turnin the wrong street
   lie you bout to get stuck
   now what
  
   (Chorus)
  
   [Jayo Felony]
   I ain't no muthaufuckin murdera (nigga) I'm a killah
   cuz murderers get life nigga and killaz keep killin
   I'd ratha die with my eyes open
   so I can see how these muthafuckaz wanna do me
   they set me free bullet loco head with the beat what
   and these niggaz know they have to retreat when I speak
   the younger dumb wanna have some fun
   and drinkin liqour way before the age of 21
   so how you figure that'll never put in work for that hood he love
   you never paid him no attention so who should he love
   and to keep a strap on him or a phat sack on him
   and some bomb but be patrollin the hood
   ran a hoe's name through the mud
   and these crooked's stick a strap in your mouth, without a doubt
   thats the reason got lost and turned out
   he shoulda keep patient
   but you was still money chasin
   a double life is what that young nigga facin
   and all because he was