The Kids From The Neighborhood

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-We are the kids from the neighborhood. -Yeah, turn the sample up.

We are the kids, and we're knocking on your door.

-Atlava knocking, nigga! -Yeah.

-And we knocking, nigga. -Can you hear us knocking on your door?

We gon' stalk these niggas. We gon' shot these niggas.

Come back and block these -niggas.

-We are the kids- -Yeah. -From the neighborhood.

We are the kids, -and we're knocking on your door. -Atlava knocking, nigga.

-You hear it. -And we knocking, nigga.

-Can you hear us knocking on your door? -We gon' stalk these niggas.

We gon' shot -these niggas. -Yeah.

-Come back and block these niggas. -Y'all know what this is!

From the corners of the bluff, remember times was rough.

-Yeah.

-We ain't have a ball to throw, shit, we -was slanging dust. -Yeah.

We ain't counting when we stacked in hundreds, tangled up.

Go and measure, throw up 'bout a quarter, hoes was aimed at us.

-Yeah.

-Twelve'll hit a nigga spot, the neighbors -blaming us. -Yeah.

We was beating down the block, then have a amp to bust.

-Yeah.

-We defeated all our cops, they tried to chain us up. My Kato, stuck all in my sock, I'm having flamers tucked.

I'm going twice, one luck, again, so I can show them.

Niggas moving to this city, get acquainted, we don't know them.

My little boy Larry Joe them, I'm big bro, they lil' -bro them. -Yeah.

Niggas running with the sauce, and I'll spill, I overflow them.

We are the kids from the neighborhood.

We are the kids, and we're knocking on your -door. -Atlava knocking, nigga.

-Yeah. -And we knocking, nigga.

-Uh, yeah. -We gon' stalk these niggas.

-Can you hear us- -We gon' shot these niggas -Knocking on your door? -Come back and block these niggas.

Listen, live from the booth, Westside too, I did what I could do.

High than the roof, fly with your boo, she'll get it cracking too.

-Yeah. -Get a nigga vanished, poof!

You're better off acting cute. Uncle them will smack us too. Daddy them will act a fool.

-Ow!

-Had to learn to keep my cool, show they ass what I could do. Ladies halfway to class, I was rapping while in school.

-From where? Yeah. -Singing in them hallways.

-Uh-huh. -I know this shit is hard to take.

-Uh-huh.

-Rapping in the neighborhood, connected more than cable could. I was getting paper for it.

-Yeah. -Even took a payment towards.

I was trying to break the board, I would never shave a pawn.

Tesla truck quiet as hell, still out here making noise. I don't think my solar cells, I'm still out here paying for it.

-We are the kids from the neighborhood. -I'm still out here paying for it.

We are the kids, and we're knocking on your door.

-Atlava knocking, nigga. -Bitch, scrub!

-And we knocking, nigga. -You know you ass stupid.

-And we knocking, nigga.

-Can you hear us- -We gon' stalk these nigga -Knocking on your door?

-Come back and block these niggas.

-Clemson Ave, Zone Three, yeah, that where it be. Stepping in the street, shooting straight, rock your ass to sleep.

Pull up fifty deep, I repeat, bitch, we fifty deep.

Sucka play with me, cooking beat, bitch, that's all I eat. Uh, all up in Magic with me.

-Yes, sir. -I'm with the baddest bitches.

-Uh-huh. -Throwing the cash at diggies.

-Hell yeah! -They go gymnastic with it.

-They do. -Running through Georgia, yo.

-Oh! -Right from the store of clothes.

-Clothes. -Buying expensive clothes.

-That's right. -Moving with Georgia hoes.

-Let's move. -What's up with Ren now?

Yeah.

-That nigga been down. -Fly.

Southside to the Eastside, no kidding now, I'm up in now.

-Yeah. -Finesse game on swoop, swoop.

-Swoop. -I'm a big dog, you a pooch. It's

Uppertown, had to recoup, like Mama D in that black coupe.

-We are the kids from the neighborhood. -Yeah.

We are the kids, and we're knocking on your door.

Atlava knocking, nigga. And we knocking, nigga.

-Can you hear us- -And we knocking, nigga -Knocking on your door? -We gon' stalk these nigga.

Come back and block these niggas.