you each and every day I feel you, I don't care what they say Young girls Young girls Young girls Young girls Young girls Young girls Young girls (Young girls) Young girls
Traduzione: Sparks. Young Girls.
rep how ya livin It's all about the cash, let's get it (let's go) [Chorus] [P. Diddy over Chorus] C'mon, Bad Boy's young guns This, is, the, remix -
I see niggaz burn Every nigga that I know's on death row My younger homie's seventeen and he paid a price Little young motherfucker doin triple life
Straight outta Oakland, California where we spark it on ya Give a shout out to my partners in the darkest corners I remember drinkin Hennesey, smokin
hood shit. {+SMOKIN' DAY... +! } Give me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate {+PART 2+! } Give me a Dutch and a lighter I'll spark shit! And stay
good shit I stay high all the time, man I'm on some hood shit Give me some dro, purple haze, and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter I'll spark
Three] You're probably thinking I'm not any fun Consider girl we're in a world where if you're 12 you look 21 Men teach your sons when he's young Or when
, get high with me Raise your glasses Verse 1: AZ Yo, blesses to the young ones trapped in the world Never hate the next man that be tappin your girl
or a D My momma woulda tripped about the skatin' rink But since I got that under control Daddy said it's cool, get his spark on So I picked up the phone
then Sweats no pockets thin Sweatin No problems then Off the potty then Watchin Karate then Mutters playin Double Dutch She Was Hop Scotchin then Me? Girl
knee deep in the street Bout up to they neck in cream Fuck his cocky ego Young Sparks rather cock the Eagle Yeah! Chorus: [Sparks] Its Young Sparks in
slow And show out your outsides, you know how it go, oh [Chorus] [Peedi Crakk:] I'm at my maximum, I'm fully loaded Baby girl c'mon, roll with it Don
hard but ain't go no style Steadily teaching my younger brothers to kill each other I hate to have to break out my glock and teach another Young soul
The kids 'round here look just like sticks They trade old licks with a beat up six I just smile and catch the groove Gothic girls all dress in black
I'm mean on the fizzy flow Beam on the crizzy fo Pockets got them lumps and I lean off the drizzy dro So who know fuckin with smoke besides ya girl Stick
barn veteran Like Screech and Pac Man or James Bond Also Top Dog, or Louieville don So sit back and watch and spark perfection Me used to be young, bout