Testi:
Hand Me Down Kids The

You'll come back, come back I've got a feeling You'll come back, come back I know what you're thinking You're lost and alone And you're missing me So

I'm shackled from my wrist to my ankles and now these pigs wanna wrestle They drug me down to the county Took three Gs out my pocket and beat me down

So yea basicaly alot of people ask me how life was then... so here it is My old home smelled of good birth Boiled red beans kernal oil and hand me down

to clap Nigga do it to they self, when they force the hand Make me blast, how you trynna play me man Like niggaz over here, don't get down for theirs

He hopped out the window with his dick in his hand Said 'excuse me lady, I'm doing my duty So pull down your pants and give me some boody' [Fresh Kid

know what I mean? [Napoleon] Oh God forgive me Somebody please say a prayer for me Needed my parents But they was never there for me Believe in everything they feed me

got a fix in So... now I lay me down to sleep Lord don't let him rape me If he does my soul to keep Don't let the devil take me Can't concentrate I contemplate

party [Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop] Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy is

me your heart and plus When I'am dirt broke and fucked up Ya still love me --------Chours---------- (An Outlaw) Boo would ya die for me? Down holdin my