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[Intro] I wanna dedicate this one to Robert "Yummy" Sandifer And all other lil' Young Niggas that's in a rush to be gangstas [Verse 1] As a Young nigga, I'm almost runnin' in the wind Give anything, to be that innocent again, when I was ten I didn't bang but I was hangin' with the homies 'Til them niggas started slangin', now they don't know me I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn't pay me Lately I've been tryin' to make a million, can you blame me? With that jealousy they need to miss me, don't sweat me If them cowards really want me, come get me, and even I Someday will die but I'm cautious, I'm fin' to ride Put down the top, now we flossin' Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window Workin' with a twenty sack of indo, feelin' good Stop through the hood, grab the young thugs And I can't help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, though it's bad But all we had was our hopes and dreams Couldn't see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends As young niggas [Hook] He's the kind of G like everybody knows (As a young nigga) He's always G'd up, from head to toe (My memories as a young nigga) Always got it blown like Al Capone (Strung nigga) He's the downest G I've ever known [Verse 2] Back in Junior High, when we was barely gettin' by, when daddy died That's when my momma started gettin' high My neighborhood was full of drive-bys, couldn't survive All our homies livin' short lives, I couldn't cry Told my momma if I did die, just put a blunt in my casket Let me get my dead homies high Come follow me throughout my history, it's just Me against the world stuck in misery; as a young nigga My only thing was to be paid Life full of riches avoid snitches cause they shady, back in the days We always found the time to play But that's before they taught them gangbangers how to spray Not just L.A., but in the Bay and in Chicago and even St. Louis Every stadium that I go, when will they change? Stuck in the game like a dumb nigga Remember how it was, to be a young nigga [Hook] He's the kind of G like everybody knows (As a young nigga) He's always G'd up, from head to toe (My memories as a young nigga) Always got it blown like Al Capone (young nigga) He's the downest G I've ever known [Ad-lib] I'm tellin' you—to be young, have your brains and have every limb and all that—yo, y'all niggas don't know how good you really do got it Muh'fuckers need to just calm down And peep what the fuck they wanna do for the rest of the life 'Fore you end your life before you begin your life You dumb nigga [Verse 3] Now that I'm grown, I got my mind on bein' somethin' Don't wanna be another statistic, out here doin' nuttin Tryin' to maintain in this dirty game, keep it real And I will even if it kills me, my Young Niggas Break away from these dumb niggas Put down the guns and have some fun nigga, the rest'll come figure Fame is a fast thang, that gangbangin' Puttin' niggas in a casket, murdered for hangin' At the wrong place at the wrong time, no longer livin' Cause he threw up the wrong sign, and every day I watch the murder rate increases, and even worse The epidemic and diseases, what is the future? The projects lookin' hopeless, where More and more brothers givin' up and don't care Sometimes I hate when brothers act up, I hit the weed And I proceed to blow the track up, for young niggas [Hook] He's the kind of G like everybody knows (for the young niggas) He's always G'd up, from head to toe (My memories as a young nigga) Always got it blown like Al Capone (this for nigga.., this for the young nigga) He's the downest G I've ever known He's the kind of G like everybody knows He's always G'd up, from head to toe He always got it blown like Al Capone He's the downest G I've ever known [Collision over the last 4 lines] This go out to the young thugs, the have-nots (you know) Little bad motherfuckers from the block (that's right) Them niggas that's thirteen and fourteen Drivin' Cadillacs, Benzes and shit (I see you boy) Young motherfuckin' hustlers (make that money boy) Stay strong nigga You could be a fuckin' accountant, not a dope dealer You know what I'm sayin'? (Go to school nigga, go to school) Fuck around and, you pimpin' out here You could be a lawyer (really doe) Niggas gotta get they priorities straight (Don't see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker) Really doe.. Young Niggas.. little RahRah (sup nigga) Especially my little cousins don't be no dumb guy (Don't be a dumb nigga, listen, young niggas)

 

Vertaling

[Intro] Ik wil deze opdragen aan Robert "Yummy" Sandifer And all other lil' Young Niggas that's in a rush to be gangstas [Verse 1] As a Young nigga, I'm almost runnin' in the wind Ik zou alles geven om weer zo onschuldig te zijn, toen ik tien was I didn't bangin but I was hangin' with the homies Tot die niggas begonnen te slijmen, nu kennen ze me niet meer I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn't pay me De laatste tijd probeer ik een miljoen te verdienen, kan je me dat kwalijk nemen? Met die jaloezie moeten ze me missen, maak me niet bang Als die lafaards me echt willen, kom me dan maar halen, en zelfs ik Ooit zal ik sterven, maar ik ben voorzichtig, ik ben klaar om te rijden Doe de kap omlaag, nu gaan we flossen Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window Workin' with a twenty sack of indo, feelin' good Stop door de buurt, grijp de jonge boeven And I can't help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, though it's bad But all we had was our hopes and dreams Couldn't see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends As young niggas [Hook] Hij is het soort G dat iedereen kent (As a young nigga) Hij is altijd G'd up, van top tot teen (My memories as a young nigga) Always got it blow like Al Capone (Strung nigga) Hij is de laagste G die ik ooit heb gekend [Verse 2] Back in Junior High, when we were barely gettin' by, when daddy died That's when my momma started gettin' high Mijn buurt was vol met drive-by's, kon niet overleven Al onze vrienden leefden een kort leven, ik kon niet huilen Ik zei tegen mijn moeder, als ik zou sterven, leg dan een joint in mijn kist Laat me mijn dode homies high maken Volg me door mijn geschiedenis, het is gewoon Me against the world stuck in misery; as a young nigga Mijn enige ding was om betaald te worden Het leven vol rijkdom, vermijd verklikkers want ze zijn louche, vroeger We vonden altijd de tijd om te spelen Maar dat was voordat ze de gangbangers leerden hoe ze moesten spuiten Niet alleen L.A., maar in de Bay en in Chicago en zelfs St. Louis. Elk stadion waar ik kom, wanneer zullen ze veranderen? Stuck in the game like a dumb nigga Remember how it was, to be a young nigga [Hook] He's the kind of G like everybody knows (As a young nigga) He's always G'd up, from head to toe (My memories as a young nigga) Always got it blow like Al Capone (jonge neger) He's the downest G I've ever known [Ad-lib] I'm tellin' you-to be young, have your brains and have every limb and all that-yo, y'all niggas don't know how good you really do got it Muh'fuckers need to just calm down En kijken wat ze de rest van hun leven willen doen. 'Voor je je leven beëindigt voor je je leven begint You dumb nigga [Verse 3] Nu ik volwassen ben, wil ik iets worden. Ik wil niet weer een statistiek zijn, die hier niets doet Proberen vol te houden in dit smerige spel, het echt houden En ik zal zelfs als het me doodt, mijn jonge negers Break away from these dumb niggas Leg de wapens neer en maak wat plezier, de rest komt vanzelf Fame is a fast thang, that gangbangin' Puttin' niggas in a casket, murdered for hangin' Op de verkeerde plaats op de verkeerde tijd, niet langer in leven Cause he threw up the wrong sign, and every day Ik zie het moordcijfer stijgen, en nog erger De epidemie en ziektes, wat is de toekomst? De projecten zien er hopeloos uit, waar meer en meer broeders het opgeven en het kan ze niet schelen. Soms haat ik het als broeders zich gedragen, ik raak aan de wiet En ik ga verder met de track op te blazen, voor jonge niggas [Hook] He's the kind of G like everybody knows (for the young niggas) He's always G'd up, from head to toe (My memories as a young nigga) Always got it blow like Al Capone (this for nigga.., this for the young nigga) He's the downest G I've ever known He's the kind of G like everybody knows He's always G'd up, from head to toe Hij heeft het altijd opgeblazen zoals Al Capone He's the downest G I've ever known [Botsing over de laatste 4 regels] This go out to the young thugs, the have-nots (you know) Little bad motherfuckers from the block (that's right) Them niggas that's thirteen and fourteen Drivin' Cadillacs, Benzes and shit (ik zie je jongen) Young motherfuckin' hustlers (verdien dat geld jongen) Blijf sterk nigga Je zou een accountant kunnen zijn, geen drugsdealer. Begrijp je wat ik bedoel? (Ga naar school nigga, ga naar school) Fuck around and, you pimpin' out here Je zou advocaat kunnen zijn (echt waar) Niggas gotta get their priorities straight (Zie Johnny Cochran niet in deze motherfucker) Echt waar... Jonge negers... kleine RahRah (sup nigga) Vooral mijn kleine neefjes zijn geen domme jongen (Wees geen domme neger, luister, jonge negers)