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You ever been to the zoo, with the monkeys and gorillas It’s the same as the streets with the junkies and the niggas Man the hood gave hope, to the funkies and the dealers Made money off dope, sellin bunk with all the killers He was fresh off the jail, feel like ain’t nobody realer He just did 12 years for a nothing ass nigga Never wrote em any, never event sent picture When he got out, all he said Is you real you ain’t snitch, bra Ain’t that a bitch, bra, didn’t give him a dollar Not a filthy red cent, huh You see what I’m saying, do you even get the picture Or you blinded by the light by these fake hood scriptures? Free my brother, knowing damn well he a killer Man that preacher laying at the funeral He ain’t know that nigga, yeah he just wanted a check That’s some wild shit, black people gotta grow up We too childish [Hook] You just a little boy, you got some growin up to do You still think thugging and sellin drugs at school She just a little girl, she got some growin up to do She still think hoeing and fuckin niggas is cool Damn man, we so childish Damn man, we so childish Letras de cancionesBlack people we got growin up to do Just a little boy, just a little girl Man, our people so lost, we never gonn evolve A little child get killed and nothing nobody saw Sellin dope make you real, so you supplyin the raw Never been to jail, you square, or you workin with the law Graduate from college, and get no recognition Have a party thrown for you if you getting outta prison Unprotected sex, never mind the latex She raise a number when she seen you that I am latex Are you the father? You denying, they guess The results come back, you was lying and I yes Man you don’t give a fuck, you don’t care anyway You rather buy some phone posits and get your money to bennie maine And go spend time with your son, and spend a couple pennies man Take him out to chucky cheese or even eat at diny’s day Beeing a father was never a part of the plan Cause you was a little boy you can never be a man, grow up! [Hook] You just a little boy, you got some growin up to do You still think thugging and sellin drugs at school She just a little girl, she got some growin up to do She still think hoeing and fuckin niggas is cool Damn man, we so childish Damn man, we so childish Black people we got growin up to do Just a little boy, just a little girl So you could rise a gun but can’t raise your sun Go buy a brand new charger still won’t drive to see your daughter Go in and out of jail, but you won’t get a job Instead of getting on your grind, you’d rather go steal and rob And they wonder why we loosin and we last in this race Court room, should’ve seen his grandmother face Can’t look her in the face, he’s a disgrace to the fam She did all that she could, when your mama didn’t give a damn Damn, now you stuck can’t escape, just said 25 With a stone cold face, grannie broke down and cried Tears runnin down her face Man this shit so real that it seem fake And it ain’t been gone a year and your girl got pregnant To make things worse, man your best friend did it You gonn call him a fake nigga But you got life in jail, what she posed to wait nigga? From Letras Mania