Kris Kross — Look How They Raised Us

(Chorus) Look How They Raised Us I swear these streets ain't safe for a playa My nigga better say a prayer Nowadays a nigga can't tell If it's heaven or hell Chrome 9's and Shells Verse 1 (Mac Daddy aka Chris Kelly) If it ain't like gray I can't play a part of it If ain't 50 or more we won't start it You think retarted Nigga we real artists The type that'll tell you no lies we real honest You feeling me These prissy hoes be killing me New ice on I guess they ice scrillin me Willing You seen more of my dick so im a play it like you never seen it ever exist Yeah Chris We ain't got no way out play with us fuck around get played out you weigh out that's what they said at a young age now im of age we get money they catch some raise We'll tell you how much I got in the bank But niggas will be mad and hoes wouldn't give me a break It's like a nigga off Ricki Lake If you couldn't see the problem then you couldn't relate Verse 2 ( Daddy Mac aka Chris Smith) Ayo my mind's like deja vu All this shit the same Feel like a trap Hopeless nigga Pipe dreams Trying to survive Feening dough Live or die Only time will tell gun caught Momma don't cry Who can I trust? It's time to go to war Only when it's love do you go raw Love for money Shed light Time I school em And tell that you ruined them Trife hoe Crooked politician Public schools ain't safe children won't listen But ain't nobody giving a fuck Hold your head high Never give up No turn around kid This a stickup Im like your local news reporter feel like everyday Getting shorter sort of on a borderline I ain't lying Money greed jealously Jealously turned to greed Love all a nigga really need All his heart want for her all he ever want for her How you like your true to life Shit Keep it tight kid Uh! (Verse 3 ) You can give me a million years plus life in the pent I'll let you coop me dead shoot me I'll still won't snitch What ever happened to the old days of knocking a snitch Rock him a sleep Before the population decrease Your man is going 50 while you only did 5 Stop may ride your word as you drop of a dime I don't have no rap for you fake ass cats Especially if the cat is a dirty ass rat I wonder how can a snitch touch the ground again Cause the truth is he should've got knocked in the pent But instead he's out in society telling again Mother's worse cause ???? He cooperated with the feds to buy a brand new Benz They say once you do it once you bound to do it again You better break down now before yo body be found Cause im prepared to die now by the grace of the lord Nigga


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