these ideas are nightmares to white parents whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings like whatever they say has no bearing its so scary in a house that allows no swearing to see him walking around with his headphones blaring alone in his own zone cold and he dont care hes a problem child what bothers him all comes out when he talks about his fuckin dad walkin out cause he hates him so bad that he blocks him out if he ever saw him again hed probably knock him out his thoughts are whacked hes mad so hes talkin back talkin black brainwashed from rock and rap he sags his pants do rags and a stocking cap his stepfather hit him so he socked him back and broke his nose this house is a broken home theres no control he just lets his emotions gocome on sing with me sing sing for the years sing it sing for the laughter sing for the tears come on sing it with me just for today maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you awayentertainment is changing intertwining with gangsters in the land of the killers a sinners mind is a sanctum holy or unholy only have one homie only this gun lonely cause dont anyone know me but everybody just feels like they can relate i guess words are a motherfucker they can be great or they can degrade or even worse they can teach hate its like these kids hang on every single statement we make like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen from standin on corners and porches just rappin to havin a fortune no more kissin ass but then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you fans turn on you attorneys all want a turn at you to get their hands on every dime you have they want you to lose your mind every time you mad so they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon any dispute wont hesitate to produce handguns thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly but all their kids been listenin to me religiously so im signing cds while police fingerprint me theyre for the judges daughter but his grudge is against me if im such a fuckin menace this shit doesnt make sense b its all political if my music is literal then im a criminal how the fuck can i raise a little girl i couldnt i wouldnt be fit to youre full of shit too guerrera that was a fist that hit youcome on sing with me sing sing for the years sing it sing for the laughter sing for the tears come on sing it with me just for today maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you awaythey say music can alter moods and talk to you well can it load a gun up for you and cock it too well if it can then the next time you assault a dude just tell the judge it was my fault and ill get sued see what these kids do is hear about us totin pistols and they want to get one cus they think the shits cool not knowin were really just protectin ourselves we entertainers of course the shits affecting ourselves you ignoramus but music is reflection of self we just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail its fucked up aint it how we can come from practically nothin to bein able to have any fuckin thing that we wanted thats why we sing for these kids that dont have a thing except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs or for anyone whos ever been through shit in they lives til they sit and they cry at night wishing they die til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe were nothing to you but were the fuckin shit in their eyes thats why we seize the moment and try to freeze it and own it squeeze it and hold it cause we consider these minutes golden and maybe theyll admit it when were gone just let our spirits live on through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we cancome on sing with me sing sing for the years sing it sing for the laughter sing for the tears come on sing it with me just for today maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you awaycome on sing with me sing sing for the years sing it sing for the laughter sing for the tears come on sing it with me just for today maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you away