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Hey yo, here's a real scoop, homie LocThem fools around my way gettin' high off gun smokeAnd I ain't talkin' about the high like IndoThe kind of high that make you call your kinfolksAnd tell Loc, Johnny's deadA fourteen year old kid put a nine to his headAll because he wanted that gear he was sportingGimme that while you're at it, gimme them JordansJohnny tryin' to jet, homie wasn't hearing thatJohnny tryin' to run and got gatted in the backNow tell me what happens to the way things used to be?'Cause in this game, there'll be no future, GWhen will all of y'all learnThat if you're playing with fire too long, you're bound to get burnedThis ain't a small thing I'm addressingIt's a big thing, take it from the daddy as a lessonShame, it's a shameShame, it's a shameIt's a shame, it's a shame alrightShame, it's a shameShame, it's aLetras de cancionesIt's a shame, the way this thing goes downHow one lay you down just to show he don't play aroundHe goes to sleep with a head full of angerAnd wakes up involved in a child's gang bangerI'm talkin' about a tisket, a tasketNot knowing next day he'll be laying in the casketSo what you think of that, son?In the arcade they playin', the games ain't funSomething like Pac-manSame name but the game as you put it in the sackAnd running to the next boardAnd gat down the fools standing in the way of the doorThere's no board and no pointsAnd in this game, then he saw Pac-man wantsThe game that goes for always blowin'Then you'll slip up and they'll smoke youShame, it's a shameShame, it's a shameIt's a shame, it's a shame, alrightShame, it's a shameShame, it's a shameNone of this exist with the word peace(Brother)You gotta do more than two fingers, man, pleaseGet a game that they gotta go byInstead of 'Watch out quick, I send him to the sky'There ain't nothing to be playin' withSo listen what I give and what I be sayin', kidTake it from a kid's point of view'Cause on my way to school, I'll be watching youBig, big daddy in his caddy with all of his boysIt only had weeks, it's a joyThat's the first part, second part has havin' hardBut when you get count, you know how to restartYou gotta know how to watch your back'Cause if you're slack, huh, you're going in the sackI advise y'all all watch out or the game'Cause the game ain't nothin' but aShame, it's a shameShame, it's a shameIt's a shame, it's a shame, alrightShame, it's a shameShame, it's a shame From Letras Mania