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Tired As A Youngin
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Song Info
Charts
Peak #3,878
Peak in subgenre #2,130
Author
justin nagel, philip spinner.
Rights
Musical Reflection Records
Uploaded
December 19, 2009
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 2:31
Story behind the song
bad past events of a youngin
Lyrics
they lurkin and chirpin, uh, uh. im still young though i got alot of past behind me, lyrics sting like a bee and strike like white lightning, so fasten your strap and enjoy the ride, my life speeds like a jet goin 305, comitted my first crime when i was six years old, but smokin weed don't compare to a felony though, the feds were watchin me after i commited two of those, stayed out of trouble until the court system had to let it go, but i had to let them know that i hadn't had enough, thats when i was charged with disorderly conduct, my soul was stuck but i just kept on going, my mind was smart but my brain was not showing, so ask yourself whats a youngin supposed to do, at his darkest hour that's not half past two, why would i ask you let me answer it dummy, i keep my mouth closed and i watch for whats coming. See i was tired as a youngin, keep my mouth closed and watch for whats comin. Snitches lurkin, them feds they be chirpin, chirpin, chirpin rpt. 2 So i grab my homie up so we can stack up i feel death around the corner mane, so many enemies it's drivin me insane it's a damn shame how we try to make it in this game, all my life i've struggled in and out of lock up thinkin of a quick buck pacein them streets, sis told me calm ya nerves and try to sleep, i was like damn man i gots to eat, so i fall to my knees, beggin god please free us from these struggles from these streets, and free us from these struggles from these streets, and free us from these struggles man. All these struggles out there we jus gotta keep our head strait, walk our own path, do our own thing, but watch out, because them feds man, they be chirpin and they be lurkin. See i was tired as a youngin, keep my mouth closed and watch for whats comin. Snitches lurkin, them feds they be chirpin, chirpin, chirpin. rpt. 2
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