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von Caleborate

I was that bad ass kid
The one that you was afraid of

Ran my mouth more than Pac
Could turn your daughter to Jada
Always talking in class

Teacher hated my guts

But knew that I had charisma
Deep down she knew I′d blow up
I was that hoop shorts under jeans
Down to hoop at any time
Bumping Kanye on my iPod
Knew every single line
Yeah I bought that CD
Nigga when it came out
I ran my first fade the same week
In front of James' house


You see, I am the culture
And you know that very well
I′m rolling these L's
I'm cutting my jeans
I′m braiding my hair
I′m fucking the kids
I see that you like, you imitate well
But never give credit and that be upsetting to kid

I mean I'm cool with self expression
But you would never come where I live
Now you see why I got my hand out like the Gross sisters

Yeah I hold my pennies proud
But you know you owe niggas

So nigga, you gon′ have to sit and watch me vent
I'm responsible for everything that′s cool
But still I don't own shit

We was them bad ass kids
With them big ass dreams
We never listened to no one
And never cared what you think
Cause we made everything everything
We made the world go around


So tell me what it is and what it′s gon' be
Quit acting like you know me, dawg
I put up with too much in life to act like I'm your homie, dawg
Could hardly pay for college yet I′m still kicking that knowledge
And my girl is not a model but she′s what the models copy
Got addiction to the bottle in my family, that don't stop me
Cause I′m indestructible, one day live like the Huxtables

Riding with my Claire that do hair and play the dozens too
And then walk to the liquor store and play all the numbers I choose
Put Bantu knots in her hair then give me head, then cook me food
Truth be told you are my dream girl and I make my dreams come true
Truth be told you not imperfect, they just mad they can't be you
Truth be told they break me down every day but I fight for you
I might cry for you, hold it down and do the time for you
Never lie to you, baby I′m a king, that's what I gotta do

In the midst of all this shit, imitation is just flattery
So when I look around I know the world is smiling back at me
Or better yet us, cause we not like the rest

We was made to walk this way and you know that we walk the best
So whether I eclipse like a star or never see that life at all

I find comfort as we smoke this joint knowing the world is ours

We was them bad ass kids
With them big ass dreams
We never listened to no one
And never cared what you think
Cause we made everything everything
We made the world go around