paroles de chanson Young Boy - Mercy Great
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
better
be
all
about
your
dough
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
in
this
world
you
gotta
stay
up
on
your
toes
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
yo
mama
ain't
raising
no
bitch
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
all
that
money
but
you'll
never
be
rich
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
just
child
running
wild
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
when
you
going
put
the
gun
down
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
need
to
go
and
make
yo
mama
proud
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
going
find
yourself
underground
Murder
murder
in
my
city
on
a
block
you
never
heard
of
it
get
chilly
windy
hot
And
really
you'll
never
feel
it
til
it
pop
with
little
shorty
who
be
jigging
Millie
rock
They
not
from
they
Harlem
they
ain't
dancing
no
they
not
they
hit
the
block
see
a
opp
and
let
off
shots
Eliminate
the
head
make
it
to
the
top
no
order
they
just
scoring
you
see
the
charts
Ooh
who
got
hit
it
just
another
man
down
These
morgues
getting
rich
everyday
it's
a
new
body
found
Teenage
girls
doing
dicks
gotta
teach
my
daughter
fore
I'm
not
around
You
should
make
good
investments
no
stock
but
you
re-ing
up
on
pounds
I
try
reach
em
man
I
try
to
teach
em
for
they
laid
up
in
a
coffin
mama
wheezing
This
is
summertime
Chicago
drama
season
I
just
wanna
see
us
win
not
defeated.
I
see
god
then
blessed
me
and
it's
not
from
sneezing
I'm
the
hottest
nigga
in
this
popping
region
Yeah
it's
trap
but
it's
soul
with
political
meaning
I'm
say
we
some
angels
we
labeled
as
demons
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
better
be
all
about
your
dough
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
in
this
world
you
gotta
stay
up
on
yo
toes
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
yo
mama
ain't
raising
no
bitch
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
all
that
money
but
you'll
never
be
rich
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
just
child
running
wild
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
when
you
going
put
the
gun
down
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
need
to
go
and
make
yo
mama
proud
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
going
find
yourself
underground
Wish
the
cemetery
was
my
military
all
these
graves
filled
with
many
visionaries
Why
we
kill
each
other
should
be
getting
married
building
villages
instead
it's
commissary
No
concealed
and
carried
that
my
given
right
when
you
black
they
ain't
caring
You
ain't
got
not
merits
you
ain't
got
no
freedom
waiting
just
to
parish
We
need
to
come
together
and
just
build
our
own
Do
the
same
thing
that
they
did
in
Rome
Build
a
army
who
go
kill
and
blow
For
they
people
and
that's
all
they
know
Shout
out
my
homies
on
Stoney
I'm
stop
at
tarus
n
get
me
a
hogue
You
living
that
life
who
going
be
there
for
shorty
Who
going
be
there
for
og
she
in
the
morgue
morning
She
mourning
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
better
be
all
about
your
dough
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
in
this
world
you
gotta
stay
up
on
yo
toes
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
yo
mama
ain't
raising
no
bitch
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
all
that
money
but
you'll
never
be
rich
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
just
child
running
wild
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
when
you
going
put
the
gun
down
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
need
to
go
and
make
yo
mama
proud
Young
boy
young
boy
young
boy
you
going
find
yourself
underground
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