Know what I'm saying? Feels good, feels good Let's put down all that, you know its... I'm just gon ride for you real quick man
It's the children, that bring the balance in the hood So let's not make 'em age faster than they should It's the children, that bring the balance in the hood So let's not make 'em age faster than they should
Them rare moments when there's peace in the hood it's all beautiful Got kids, jump rope, freeze tag, hula-hoop They race everywhere to see whos the fastest man Can't go to the park they play ball in the trash can Some in the street on they belly, cleanin up at skelly Their only break in the day is for that peanut butter, jelly Smiles on their faces, it's all fun to see Watching them play red light, green light, 1-2-3, 1-2-3 They toss a football to see who throw the farthest bombs Don't have skills, hit windshields, set-off car alarms They began running cause that old man coming Same shorty bully young ones, but they can't son 'em All day the kids won't waste a buck But they know when Mr. Ice Cream man come they gon chase the truck Far as they concerned the night came too fast They love when the suns out hydrant on full blast
It's the children, that bring the balance in the hood So let's not make 'em age faster than they should It's the children, that bring the balance in the hood So let's not make 'em age faster than they should
They can't wait for them block parties so they can run the street without looking Brought up on the stoop and eat cause them adults is out cooking As long as there's no rain today There's a new game to play Start before them blue skies change to gray They time how long they can stand on they hands with the stopwatch While the girls is throwing their keys, hopscotch Kid's bragging, he can wheely the three manholes before he stop Came close but for the record Pop did the block If you watch, it's clockwork, the kids is too wise They play it fiar, odds, evens, choose sides It's real, you get old and get counterfeit But they still put they feet in the circle and last one out is it
Hot peas and butter, is a game not a dish If you wasn't from the ghetto, it's a game you might have missed We be out even if it's type cold with no hastle Get a thing of team tag, light pole is homebase We be bored, we create another theme Gather some leaves and twigs, race em in the gutter stream
Hot peas and butter, is a game not a dish If you wasn't from the ghetto, it's a game you might have missed We be out even if it's type cold with no hastle Get a thing of team tag, light pole is homebase We be bored, we create another theme Gather some leaves and twigs, race em in the gutter streamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
