Peace [Thru] Music

Yo bailing on my Big Wheel, dressed to kill Jeans with the knee pads, slanted Raccoon hat Wiffleball bat in my holster, rollin Supersoaker filled with piss, patrollin Thugged out, get drugged out of your own treehouse Hangin hives on jungle gyms, lettin the bees out Girls want beef like Arby's, melt they Barbies My Cub Scouts were a miniature sinister army In the cafeteria didn't let shit slide Hit guys up for they milk and shepherd's pie You want extra pizza? Here's yo' slice {*blade sound*} I'm the line leader BITCH, run yo' Nikes (give me your shoes!) Hit y'all, thought you knew I'm the shit dog That's what you get for rollin all hard in kickball (fucker!) Fartknocker, you better hope class lasts Cause at recess your ass is grassNo doubt, I been thugged out since I was a Cub Scout Hoppin off my BMX, punchin niggaz in the mouth {*BAM*} (ooh!) A little bad-ass nigga, fuck hide'n'seek I was gettin a whippin from momma like every week Splittin niggaz wigs and takin their G.I. Joes Lunch money you name it baby I got to have it yo Talk shit and feel my hands grip ya fuckin throat Girls hated me cause I would always steal they jump rope (bitch!) Now let a bigga nigga say somethin stupid Smack him with the bat, lay his ass out flat Why must the nappy head boy, be like that Where's the home trainin? He's like an animal with no tamin Who you blamin when your son gets snatched up Smacked up, Derrick Green again, he's bout to act up And while you playin dodgeball I'll be tappin jaws Here comes that boy again! Yo he's worse than a Chuckie doll