[[ 2008 ]]

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    [[ 2008 ]]

    Teachers deez days dont wanna educate our kids
    they aint worried about the life they mite live
    mamas deez days havin babies at a young age
    they dont need no kids to raise
    -------->but hold up KIDS<--------
    kids these days way to disrespectful and rude
    kids these days adress they elders aye man and whats up dude
    the elders these days tryna teach us somethin
    they dont want us to be out here doin nothin
    but 4 real lets get to the issues at hand
    the world got u caught up like comcast got on demand
    lets talk about the way the world is going
    and why we are killing each other but turn our heads like we arent knowing
    why are we smoking? ciggaretts? and weed?
    is that what we really need?
    lets get on why we murderin each otha for a couple of dollas
    you cant take it wit u wen u die, so why is money so much power?
    why are the rich gettin richer rollin in they benzes
    wit maids to do they dishes and nanies to watch they kids
    while the poor gettin poorer sleepin wit cardboard blankets
    nobody'll help em so they collect alluminum trinkets
    yup its like a charm bracelet throw it in ur buggy
    wen ur stuck out here no choice become a druggie
    but nobody understands or offers a helping hand
    man lets talk about this up and comming election
    im tired hearin the complainin bout our country has no direction
    all talking bout Bush but you dont even vote
    why u think pple look @ u like u just another IGNORANT NEGRO?
    As for me, i got that BARAK STAR MENTALITY
    but it aint cuz he blk, thats a fact, he just that tite to me
    how bout these gas prices yea u know the onez
    thats takin food straight out the mouth of our daughters and sons
    but u dont even vote like i said but expect a change
    like bangin yo head against the wall n instead a blood u expect anotha thang
    man 2008 is a messed up year
    things gettin worse, not betta, i almost dont wanna live here
    im tired of seein another addict wen i roll down 38th
    or anotha white family in the burbs lookin down on us cuz they think they got it made
    but oh well i guess i gotta live with these circumstances
    cuz wit pple deez days i just gotta take my chances.

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