Testi:
Kill The Young Change The Record

In my bedroom I can hear you We can all hear the flames Lose possession Of your passion We can all hear the flames Well the grass is always greener On

now they see where I run And why I keep a tight leash on the gun Why my speech is so revered by the young, cause my spirit is young A nigga spittin LIKE

big house 5 cars, you're in charge Comin up in the world Don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly (B-Real) I remember the days when i was a young

know; like I said I don't want beef with you guys YouknowIamlikedude; like fuckin this whole shit is bananas, y'know" [El-P:] "Like you're gonna make it by dissing me You know the record

[Verse 1: Mr. Solo] Let me start wit my intro A young brother from south central Snatched outta gangs, Let me brak you off my info A young criminal got

a young boy, what? Doing my thing Brooklyn, Brooklyn, with the Brooklyn slang, come on [Chorus] [Young Prince:] Wu-Tang Clan Killa Beez Rock all my

Non-Phixion be the real hip hop We make you wanna kill cops Cats hatin, 'cause they know I finga girls twats You feel helpless, real jealous, we killed

no tellin man (ain't no tellin) You hustlin and strugglin and niggaz say you changed (huh) One time, knockin they hotter with change (with change) They

me off, now I'm takin a leak I kill at will, thrill, top bill I'm makin a mill, and damn I'm still makin history on the M-I-C And for the young ladies