folk with depresses of being po' man Poppa taught me an order, survive for no man Nappy got some from the roots for we gon' stand Prophit grew from a juvenile
time to hear the juvenile shit And talkin bout juveniles the Clan we must 'Cause everybody goes through what happened to us See, everybody's gonna be or was a juvenile
food from last week in tha bags man I never thought that it could get this hard, pray to God Then I get to stepping, cuz I know that I?m called I told myself
it on ya Then when you don't call them back soon enough yeah they phone ya Cursing you out throwing shit fits tryin ta stone ya Hold on I remember being
I find out, that the crime does not pay At age thirteen I went to juvenile hog And on the inside they treat the brother like a dog So being locked down
even when he was at home he never stayed long he was in the street, so i raised myself without his guidance i fell off and almost played myself i got
from last week in tha bags man I never thought that it could get this hard, pray to God Then I get to stepping, cuz I know that I?m called I told myself