Young Fun (Explicit Album Version)

He young he young he young he young

She young she young she young she young

He young he young he young he young

She young she young she young

I hit the 21 blocks each and every day

Niggaz peepin they shoulders

In each and every way

No sweat cuz if I sweat it

I stay true to the game

So I'm not gonna let it

Take control of me fool you can roll with me

From OG to OG you can reminisce with me

About the hutch about the milk bowl

Two dee took a bank left knockin fools out on

It was me baby boppa and the homey tic

All my folks locked down gotta make it legit

So I'm a spit and keep my spittin straight real

I know that you can feel penetentiary steel

Locked down all around

For the homies touchin down

When my rags get out you'd better

Walk a safe ground

Cuz I'm a let them ride killah

You betta stay inside and keep

Yo sh*t on yo side ni**a

Set trippin wit me

Because what I see is greenery and thats all I see

As the day gets older don't tweak

Take a look over your shoulder

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Baby livin this life

I can't help but dis my dream

Maybe since West anthems

I want to roll a beam

Clean but only had to be a mex

Now hopefully that 850 lookin spiffy

Will come next

I bounced to 120 and Figueroa

Yeah my house posted across from the store

Just like that hit by the drive way

And park in the back

1986 fools is known to jack

Around this click of

The hood you found no punks

Many gang bangers

D**e fiends and drunks

I learned bunny hops still rocks and cops

I ran out of boys with toys

And nights sees on hot days

Just apple sticks on death

RC cola to break a sweat

Now I bet that everybody's comin up

If you turnin the wrong street

Lie you bout to get stuck

Now what

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

I ain't no muthauf**kin

Murdera I'm a killah

Cuz murderers get life ni**a

And killaz keep killin

I'd ratha die with my eyes open

So I can see how these

Muthaf**kaz wanna do me

They set me free bullet loco

Head with the beat what

And these niggaz know

They have to retreat when I speak

The younger dumb wanna have some fun

And drinkin liqour way before the age of 21

So how you figure that'll never

Put in work for that hood he love

You never paid him no

Attention so who should he love

And to keep a strap on him

Or a phat sack on him

And some bomb but be patrollin the hood

Ran a hoe's name through the mud

And these crooked's stick

A strap in your mouth without a doubt

That's the reason got lost and turned out

He shoulda keep patient

But you was still money chasin

A double life is what that young ni**a facin

And all because he was

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy you'll get done

Young dumb full of fun

Dum diddy dum diddy