run Always havin' a good time A good time A good time Always havin' a good time Never wanting to grow old Never wanting to grow old Kids just havin
run Always havin a good time A good time [Chorus:] A good time Always havin a good time Never wanting to grow old Never wanting to grow old Kids just
Prijevod: Home Grown. Djeca.
? What did I do? Just say truth motherfucka and it's comin' through I tell you what we did, we stole your fuckin' kids The home invader All right we got the motherfuckin' kids
I try with everything I've got to not sleep but it's hard to run if at first you don't creep after work take the long way home see a lotta whips dipped
I got something for you Hold that thought you're old news Older than my old shoes Since you like to play games Grow up act your damn age Trix for kids
spots that I'm hidin' in Blackin' out as I ***** back, **** gettin' hit This is my hood I'ma rep, to the death of it 'Til everybody come home, little ****** is grown
so slick I got sumthin for u hold that thought ur old news older than my old shoes since u like to play games grow up act ur dame age tricks for kids
I save for now, for babenapes For cars and wheels, for grills and chains For cows and bulls, for screens and bang For candy paint, my life done changed My kids is grown
a big fight And told me not to come home until I got my shit right So now I'm livin' in my grandma's home My grandma's strong, she's got nine kids of
called The folks who live on the hill Our veranda will command A view of meadows green The sort of view That seems to want to be seen And when the kids grow
? And I sing because I'm happy And I sing because I'm free And this my own little thing, yes, I agree But don't you want your kids to grow up to be just
, uh) But make it so bad, Pearl had seven mo' like me If you growed up the way I did You gotta understand, Trick love the kids (Ooh) Trick love the kids
I'm happy And I sing because I'm free (I'm free) And this my own little thing yes I agree But don't you want your kids to grow up to be just like me?
like me But make it so bad, Pearl had seven more like me If you growed up the way I did you gots to understand Trick love the kids, Trick love the kids
repeat 4X) For a record sale a nigga'll sell his soul to go gold and reach a large scale, sellin for the pale male and I can't tell, why for a hoe you grow
