Текст песни Children Of 2Day - Pato Pooh

They are our feature,
Our tomorrow
When we die

I dont think you understand the children of today
I dont think you understand the children of today
They dont want to listen they dont want to learn
We need to find a way before all of their bridges burn
Moms and pops are nervous. Boy done left the house
They cant control the youngling all they can do I shout
See threats dont work no more little man think he grown
He doesnt listen momma wishes he would come back home
He one that fuck the law, the world is mine mentality
Product of they environment living different realities
You from another galaxy so you wont understand
How these younglings grow up fast quickly becoming man
They went from sandbox to slang rocks
From climbing trees to puffin weed thats how they end up
They go from cute little toddlers with them sparkly eyes
To that bad motherfucker that just robed you blind
They respect nada not even they camaradas
See its all about the para, anything else dont matter
Anything else a waist, like anyone of their days
Some say its never to late, guess all we can do is pray

Bridge
These are our kids
They are the future
They are our legacy after we die
But why did me, done turned abusive
But why did mine resort to crime

Thy live by different laws some call it world apart
As you get older one forget how it was growing up
You try to reach them but they dont want you to get involved
You think they lying that them younglings are just scare to talk
You want to do your part, give back to your community
Foolishly cus your heart is big but dont be stupid See
You need to ask yourself if you dont already know it
Do they want your help, and are they ready for it
See they might want to learn and they might want to listen
But pear pressure is a bitch most of the these kid are victims
Try to find a solution come to any conclusion
Meanwhile you losing them cus they dont want no resolution

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