This grown men shit
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I don't wanna teach 'em
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I don't wanna teach him how to sell, choppin', cook, yell
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All my baby rappers either dead or in jail
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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Don't wanna teach these little girls to put their pussy on the pole
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And at the end of the night get that money off the floor
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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What about Patrice, Malcolm he would be
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I don't want these kids to grow up and be me
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I don't wanna teach 'em
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I used to teach 'em
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'Bout what? Knock 'em out
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Them pussy niggas never talk about
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Big dope, big weight
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We only sell to us, self hate
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Big gun, we only shootin' us
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Big pimpin', dumb fucks
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No revolution, they dead broke
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No history on black folks
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We fucked up, y'all niggas know it
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These kids are our weight, me and Tony
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You ain't got keys, no bricks
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Bitch boy niggas, no dicks
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And if you sellin' in the hood why you proud nigga?
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Them eye pokes, getting high nigga
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These our kids in real life
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You rappin' 'bout what could get them high
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I don't wanna teach him how to selll, choppin', cook, yell
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All my baby rappers either dead or in jail
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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Don't wanna teach these little girls to put their pussy on the pole
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And at the end of the night get that money off the floor
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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What about Patrice, Malcolm he would be
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I don't want these kids to grow up and be me
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I don't wanna teach 'em
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Certain rappers don't want beef
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This ain't 'bout y'all, it's about me
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My soul, our kids
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White folks, their dope and our cribs
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Big chains, big whips
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'Round your neck and our wrist
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No bullshit, no mystery, a man ain't shit on this earth without history
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The only thing they gonna say about black folks
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We like to fuck hoes and sell dope
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Shoot jump shots and run balls
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Take white money and give it right back at the mall
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Louis Vuitton, hate niggas
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Gucci hate niggas he'll figure been sale fuck niggas
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Pardon me that I wouldn't cheat too
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But black folks the first to yell...
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I don't wanna teach him how to selll, choppin', cook, yell
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All my baby rappers either dead or in jail
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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Don't wanna teach these little girls to put their pussy on the pole
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And at the end of the night get that money off the floor
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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I don't wanna teach 'em, I don't wanna teach 'em
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What about Patrice, Malcolm he would be
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I don't want these kids to grow up and be me
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Malcom X (A Song To Me)
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David Banner |