us down We are, we are, we are, we are The kids in the way We are, we are, we are, we are The kids in the way We are, we are, we are, we are The kids
are getting along. It seems the times of our lives have all come and gone, but we know better. We've just begun. We are, we are, the kids in the way
Tulkojums: Kids In Way. Mēs esam.
days are getting along. It seems the times of our lives have all come and gone, but we know better. We've just begun. We are, we are, the kids in the way
You know parents are the same No matter time nor place They don't understand that us kids Are going to make some mistakes So to you, all the kids
's like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance Verse One: Mase
) Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress (On and on and on and on and on and on and) Over the backs of the lines as we growl, motherfucker We are livin
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (Yeah, now the mic is lower, turn the mics up) Our music keeps you movin', what are you provin'? (Turn that shit all the way
crew, then who are you For we take off make sure that your seated Billboard read it believe it Make this money, take this money Ain't no way you can
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga Some real shit right here, nigga This will be the realest shit you ever
way There is no other way Only the strong survive the weak parish off If we stay together then we can share it all United we stand and divided we form
never win Ghettos keep a crying out to streets full of zombies Kids are killing kids and then the kids join the army Rising and a waking, yes sir here
**Scratching Ends** We live, then we die, And we never know, thats why So young, now we're gone Now are you gone? We live, then we die, But never touch
fence With an argument in her head, no empathy Escape strategy, I understood her We were trying to share a genuine human moment Just like the way they
steps to me as a friend I love it, I love it And nothin' in my life will ever be above it We wanna see our kids all grown up We're tired of seein' our
did I do? Just say truth motherfucka and it's comin' through I tell you what we did, we stole your fuckin' kids The home invader All right we got the motherfuckin' kids, we
So our tax we pay is paid for overkill ...................... up to the skies WHILE WE ALL PRAY TO GOD THE MISSILES NEVER FLY KILLERS! these are the killers KILLERS! they are
