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Chorus:
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You ain't that tough ya
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Choose the right friends
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You ain't that tough now
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Don't make your life end
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You walk around the town like you a big man
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But you never know now that there's always a bigger man
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You sling the M-16 and flash the M-1
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But you don't know what you're doing never learned to handle one
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But true! All you friend thinking you a gangster
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While your mother tried to warn you from certain danger
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So when you in your room you playing with your Mac-10
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Fully loaded automatic, just you and a friend
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You posing aw dey mirror like you a gangster clown
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But the Mac-10 go off and you friend go down
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Uh oh! What you gonna do now?
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Uh oh! They gonna blame you somehow
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Uh oh! Tell me what you gonna say
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Uh oh! Look, they cutting you away
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Your father telling you "Now son just go to school
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Don't go acting like a fool and don't go acting too cool"
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You get to the school and meet up with the right bunch
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Just a group of kids with no names taking people lunch
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You join the click because you wanna meet some girls
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And you want a little prestige in you little school world
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One day you're walking with your crew along the road
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And a member of your crew pull out a gun and unload
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He shoot a parked car and all you run far
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You and your friends laughing like you a superstar
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And you get home and you thinking it was fresh
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And a cop meet you there with a warrant for your arrest
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Them ask, "Who shot the gut why you walking down the street
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Didn't you see the little boy there in the back seat sleep?
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Now the boy dead we want to know from you
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Who shot the car up, are we gonna take you?"
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Uh oh! Now what you gonna do now?
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Uh oh! Boy, them gonna blame you
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Uh oh! Now tell me what you gonna say
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Uh oh! Look, they cutting you away
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Chorus
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White kids! You living in the whitest part of town
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You are a white kid but you know you hang around
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So you and your friends thinking that you are all of that
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When you see a youth walk by and yes the youth is black
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One kid say "Hey, what you doing on the block
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We don't want no niggers here unless he is a cop"
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So the kid pull out a big baseball bat
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And them him slap with the bat becasue the kid is black
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Now then the kid fell down but still alive
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So he reach in his pants and pull out a four-five
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Pop! One friend drop and everyone run
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Out of all the white kids now you the only one
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You start cry, cause now you gonna die
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And it's all because what your friends did to this guy
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Uh oh! What you gonna do now?
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Uh oh! He gonna blame you somehow
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Uh oh! What you think you gonna say?
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Uh oh! Now them cutting you away
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Check!
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Repeat Chorus 2x
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Uh Oh
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| KRS-One |
