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Yeah, yo Back in high school I used to catch the train home Lookin' out the window pane, as it's getting rained on Listenin' to the beats that's in my headphones Plugged in to my cell-phone Tryin' to keep my brain strong Almost falling asleep, my head drops, nearly missing my stop But I get up, I get out, started takin' a walk Saw the cop Shoulda' bought a ticket, but I did not Now here's the plot Trynna' see which fence that I should hop My feet plop on the pavement Got away with a lot, they can't phase him Rollin' up on my pops, stuck in a daze, steady countin' my paper Got paid, 'round the time I started stretchin' my gauges I was off to the races Can't tell nobody how much you got when you gettin' paper These niggas' always watchin' and grabbin' they calculator I do not have no time for this, dawg, I'mma see ya' later Homie, I don't wanna' build with ya' Hell nah, talkin' 'bout how you a real nigga' Yeah right, yeah boy, I hear ya' talkin', but I don't trust Yeah them boys they be jockin', but they ain't us (ain't us) Three young men were found shot to death in a Compton park last night and the deputies are looking for the killer. CBS News Cara ... is live with details on the triple murder. Cara... Songtexte How many niggas' gon' die before the summer's up? How many real ones alive?" Let's go on and count it up What they had to do to survive? Man, you don't wanna know One thing that you can't deny, the summer's coming How many niggas' gon' die before the summer's up? "How many real ones alive? Let's go on and count it up What they had to do to survive? Man, you don't wanna know One thing that you can't deny, the summer's coming Yo Sittin' on the couch Chillin' at the house Mama said, don't go outside, but I still try Homies out, hoopin' in the street I just wanna ball Had her eyes on me like a hawk, 'til she got a call Mama, I left somethin' in the car, I won't go too far Dawg, I'm just trynna get involved Yo, wassup wit' ya'll Now we all playin' 21 Trynna' have fun "Who is that?" Over at the corner Damn, he got a gun "Who Shot 2 tall", "Who Shot 2 Tall" These are the things that could fuck up my mood ya'll These niggas' ain't got nothin' to do But take the life of a man, from a whole other crew It's like Niggas' always gettin' murdered over nothin', I swear You're my brother, you're my blood, you're my cousin, I swear Anytime I got your back, it's no discussion, I swear Let me know if we gon' turn this into somethin', I'm there How many niggas' gon' die before the summer's up? How many real ones alive? Let's go on and count it up What they had to do to survive? Man, you don't wanna know One thing that you can't deny, the summer's coming How many niggas' gon' die before the summer's up? How many real ones alive? Let's go on and count it up What they had to do to survive? Man, you don't wanna know One thing that you can't deny, the summer's coming Aus Songtexte Mania