paroles de chanson Young Nigga - Z-RO
When
I
was
young,
I
had
the
nuts
to
pull
the
trigga
And
make
change,
outta
five
dollar
ass
niggaz
I
was
a
nerd
in
middle
school
But
by
the
tenth
grade,
I
was
playing
in
a
game
that
had
only
four
rules
Kill
or
be
killed,
try
not
to
go
to
the
pen
Never
rat
on
nobody,
and
you
can't
even
trust
your
best
friend
Fifteen
and
five,
were
the
numbers
in
the
kitchen
And
the
day
I
sold
my
first
ounce,
wanted
rich
high
school
ain't
seen
me
since
then
A
long
way,
from
making
the
honor
roll
Mo
City
Texas
everybody
had
a
weapon,
you
had
to
stay
up
on
your
toes
Drinking
forty
ounces
of
brew,
and
smoking
fry
You
ain't
from
around
here,
better
get
gone
or
be
the
next
to
die
Even
though
my
hood
ain't
a
ghetto,
ain't
nothing
friendly
here
The
CPS
thought
they
did
me
a
favor,
when
they
sent
me
here
It
wasn't
nothing
but
high
class
hookers,
and
murderers
And
Houston
hardhead,
kickdo'
burglar
A
two
room
duplex,
with
eleven
of
us
living
in
it
Thought
we
were
players,
so
we
kept
some
mo'
of
women
in
it
To
see
if
we
could
run
a
train
on
em
Always
buying
new
sheets,
cause
the
old
ones
had
too
many
stains
on
em
We
use
to
jack,
for
Raiders
and
Kings
starter
jackets
Throw
a
broken
spark
plug
through
a
car
window,
and
then
flag
it
Snatching
Rolexes
and
purses,
coming
up
nonstop
Property
from
home
invasions,
ended
up
in
pawn
shops
Taking
penitentiary
chances,
but
having
fun
nigga
Back
in
the
old
school,
as
a
young
nigga
Huh
yeah,
as
a
young
nigga
Back
in
the
old
school,
as
a
young
nigga
When
I
was
young,
I
had
the
nuts
to
pull
the
trigger
Sometimes,
I
sit
and
wish
I
was
a
kid
again
When
I
was
young,
I
had
the
nuts
to
pull
the
trigger
Back
in
the
day
when
I
was
young,
I'm
not
a
kid
anymore
So
now
I'm
living,
in
a
two
man
hell
23
hour
lockdown,
in
a
two
man
cell
Stuck
in
the
system
and
one
day
home,
I
hope
I'll
get
to
go
Meanwhile,
they
talking
about
shipping
me
off
to
Mexico
Ain't
that
a
bitch,
I
can't
speak
no
Spanish
But
I
guess
I
shoulda
thought
about
that,
when
I
was
out
there
living
manish
Too
busy
missing,
what
grandmother
was
telling
me
I'll
end
up
in
prison,
or
somebody
would
end
up
smelling
me
They
say
you
reap
what
you
sew,
and
that's
the
truth
I
planted
a
rotten
seed,
and
it
brought
forth
forbidden
fruit
Now
I'm
like
Adam
and
Eve
They
took
a
bite
of
what
ain't
right,
that
was
enough
for
Eve
and
Adam
to
leave
I
use
to
roll
around
the
city,
with
my
hand
on
my
mack
Now
it's
a
guard
telling
me,
to
put
my
hands
behind
my
back
This
can't
be
life
I'm
grown,
I
don't
do
rules
Knowing
damn
well
if
I
was
free,
I
woulda
smoked
you
fool
But
that's
the
same
attitude,
that
got
me
here
Picked
up
for
armed
robbery,
and
then
a
blue
bird
dropped
me
here
If
I
was
sober,
I
woulda
been
in
my
right
mind
Ninety
months
already,
but
I'm
looking
at
a
lifetime
And
all
the
homies
I
ran
with,
they
passed
on
Living
like
they
were
invincible,
they
didn't
last
long
And
I
ain't
doing
no
better,
than
my
friends
If
I
don't
make
parole,
I'll
never
lay
my
hands
on
a
woman
again
I'm
almost
done
nigga
If
only
I
could
back
in
time,
I'd
do
it
different
as
a
young
nigga
Huh
yeah,
as
a
young
nigga
I'd
do
it
different,
as
a
young
nigga
In
the
beginning
I
was
skinny,
but
now
I'm
on
swoll
57
years
old,
still
waiting
on
parole
Damn
near
ready
to
catch
a
case,
I
know
I'm
never
gon'
leave
The
walls
are
closing
in
on
me,
and
it's
harder
to
breathe
I
never
been
to
visitation,
since
I
been
here
The
players
I
kicked
it
with,
did
their
time
and
left
me
in
here
I'm
old
but
taking
my
commissary,
ya'll
won't
do
to
me
I'm
good
with
them
hands,
but
I'm
not
as
young
as
I
use
to
be
So
I
keep
a
lock
in
a
sock,
and
a
shank
under
my
mattress
These
youngsters
trying
to
get
me,
for
my
coffee
stamps
and
jack
mack
My
teenage
years,
I
was
pulling
robberies
Now
I'm
up
in
age,
and
I
can't
stop
these
teenagers
from
robbing
me
I
guess
the
tables
have
turned
They
triple
teaming
me
but
the
CO
ain't
concerned,
my
lesson
is
learn
But
uh,
I
ain't
never
been
a
coward
So
the
next
time
they
got
me,
I
got
my
shank
and
started
downing
em
in
the
shower
I
ain't
the
one
nigga
But
even
still
I
was
murdered
in
the
prison
system,
at
the
hands
of
some
young
niggaz
We
need
to
stop
acting
like
dumb
niggaz
So
we
can
raise
our
daughters,
and
our
sons
nigga
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