Текст песни Growing Pains - Ludacris feat. Fate Wilson & Keon Bryce
Okay,
I
remember
the
days,
high
rights,
low
lefts
Even
Stevens
and
fades,
troops,
Lottos,
and
B
K's
Those
was
the
days,
high
tech
boots
spray
painted
witcha
names
T-shirts
airbrushed
that
read
the
same
Thick
herringbone
chain,
one
gold
with
yo'
initial
Harris
Photos,
group
shots,
can
you
remember?
Barry
him
told
his
bitch
go
to
the
prom
and
die
Didn't
lie
shot
his-self
in
the
head
with
the
4-5
When
she
disobeyed,
had
North
Clayton
crazed
Just
to
reiterate
dog
those
was
the
days
Fo'
the
invasions
of
haters,
man
crews
from
all
around
Used
to
get
down
at
True
Flavas,
bumpin'
Key
Lo
Rockin'
Damage,
Cross
Colour
and
Paco
While
playboys
stepped
in
talent
shows
Prom
night,
tux
and
Kangol
was
so
cool
Fuck
them
new
model
cars
we
ridin'
old
school
(Old
school)
We
were
tryin'
so
hard,
hard
to
survive
'Cause
even
though
we
were
young,
we
had
to
stay
strong
No
matter
what
we
went
through,
it
was
me
and
my
crew
And
that's
how
it
went
when
we
were
kids
In
3 months
we
stayed
in
Jamestown,
Hamwood
and
Diplomats
Played
with
Transformers,
G.I.
Joe's
and
Thundercats
We
was
lovin'
that
before
they
started
jackin'
jacks
For
notes
from
Red
Oaks
had
folks
scared
to
come
through
College
Park
after
dark,
Crown
Victorias
police
unmarked
cars
Be
aware,
Wayne
Williams
was
out
there,
but
we
ain't
care
Kids
was
gettin'
stabbed
and
ditched
out
there
too
busy
playin'
Double
dare
ya
touch
shorty
on
the
ass,
that's
a
bet
Want
your
Kool-Aid
and
sugar,
smack
your
hands
and
say
"sweat"
It's
mine
now
place
it
in
my
Louis
Vuitton
pouch
Thump
a
nigga
on
his
knuckles
make
him
say
Ouch
Slouch
socks,
box
Chevy
Caprice
Hot
Niss,
cut
da
whole
Disturbin'
Tha
Peace
Wit
no
conscience,
broke
niggaz
call
'em
nonsense
No
comments,
it's
Lil'
Fate
payin
homage
to
College
Park
We
were
tryin'
so
hard,
hard
to
survive
'Cause
even
though
we
were
young,
we
had
to
stay
strong
No
matter
what
we
went
through,
it
was
me
and
my
crew
And
that's
how
it
went
when
we
were
kids
I
had
a
Long
John
but
no
Silver,
no
gold
or
plat
I
was
simply
red
from
the
years,
I
been
holdin'
back
With
two
sides
to
a
book
I
lick
stamps
and
light
matches
And
set
fires
in
garbage
pales
and
cabbage
patches
A
child
of
the
corn
been
wild
since
I
was
born
Climbin'
over
barbed
wire,
clothes
got
torn
Shoes
got
muddy
and
my
click
turned
cruddy
Wherever
I
go
they
went
they
my
buddies
I
brush
teeth,
brush
naps
and
calm
streets
Dreamin'
of
Cadillacs,
wood
wheels
and
plush
seats
Cats
with
gold
teeth
and
raps
with
such
beats
Macks
with
no
grief
and
some
sacks
of
green
leaf
When
I
loaded
my
cap
gun
I
was
ready
for
action
Starin'
at
beer
cans
and
a
moment
to
crack
one
Wanna
hang
with
the
big
boys
and
play
with
the
big
toys
And
be
with
the
people
makin'
all
that
got
damn
noise,
man
We
were
tryin'
so
hard,
hard
to
survive
'Cause
even
though
we
were
young,
we
had
to
stay
strong
No
matter
what
we
went
through,
it
was
me
and
my
crew
And
that's
how
it
went
when
we
were
kids
We
were
tryin'
so
hard,
hard
to
survive
'Cause
even
though
we
were
young,
we
had
to
stay
strong
No
matter
what
we
went
through,
it
was
me
and
my
crew
And
that's
how
it
went
when
we
were
kids
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