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    I wanna dedicate this one to Robert "yummy" Sanderford
    and all tha other little young niggas
    that's in tha rush to be gangstas...

    As a Young Nigga
    [???]
    give anythang
    to be that innocent again
    when I was ten
    I didn't bang
    but I was hangin with tha homies
    till them niggas started slangin'
    now they don't know me
    I got my hustle on
    learned to ignore
    what coulda fade me lately i been tryin to make a million
    can you blame me with that jelousy they wanna diss me
    don't sweat me
    if tha cowards really want me
    come get me
    and even I
    someday will die
    but i'm cautious up in my ride
    put down the top
    now we flossin
    hit the freeway
    let the wind blow
    drop the window
    workin with a 20 sack a indo
    feelin' good
    stop through the hood
    grab tha young thugs
    and I can't help but reminice back when we slung drugs
    it was bad
    but all we had was our hopes and dreams
    couldn't see, unless we learned to slang dope to fiends



    Chorus
    your the kind of G like everyone knows
    He's always G'ed up, from head to toe
    [My memories as a young nigga]
    always got it flown like Al Capone
    He's the kind of G out there, I know

    back in Jr. High
    when we was barely getting by
    when daddy died
    that's when my momma started gettin high
    my neighborhood was full of drive-bys
    couldn't survive
    all my 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
    then follow me throughout my history
    it's just me against the world
    stuck in misory
    as a young nigga
    my only thing is to get paid
    life full of riches
    avoid snitches cause they shadey
    back in the day
    we always had the time to play
    but after they taught them gangbangers how to spray
    not just LA
    but in the Bay and 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



    Chorus
    You're the kind of G like everyone knows
    He's always G'ed up, from head to toe
    [My memories as a young nigga]
    always got it flown like Al Capone
    He's the kind of G out there, I know


    Bridge
    I'm tellin you, if your young, have your brains and have every limb and
    all that.....ya'll niggas don't know how good you really do got it.
    Motherfuckers need to just calm down and peep what they wanna do for tha rest.
    before you end your life, before you begin your life
    ya dumb nigga

    Now that i'm grown
    I got my mind on being something
    don't wanna be another statistic
    out there doin nothin
    tryin to maintain in this dirty game
    keep it real and I will
    even if it kills me
    my young niggas
    brake away from these dumb niggas
    put down the guns and have some fun nigga
    tha rest will come
    figure fame is a fast thang
    they're gangbangin puttin niggas in a casket
    murdered for hangin at tha wrong place at the wrong time
    no longer livin
    cause he trew up tha wrong sign
    and everyday
    I watch tha murder rate increase
    and even worse
    tha eppidemics and diseases
    what is the future?
    the projects lookin hopless
    there, more and more brothas givin up
    a don't care
    sometimes I hate when brothers act up
    I hit tha weed
    and I procced to blow the track up
    for young niggas



    Chorus
    your the kind of G like everyone knows
    He's always G'ed up, from head to toe
    [My memories as a young nigga]
    always got it flown like Al Capone
    He's the kind of G out there, I know

    [repeat chorus overtop of lyrics below]
    this goes out to the young thugs
    have nots
    the little bad motherfuckers from tha block
    those niggas that's 13 and 14 and drivin' cadilacs and benzs and shit
    young motherfuckin hustlers
    stay strong nigga
    you could be a fucken accountant not a dope dealer, ya know what i'm sayin?
    fuck around and be pimpin put here
    you could be a lawyer
    niggas gotta get they priorities straight


    young niggas, little rah rah, especially my little cousin...


    fade chorus out...


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