Ruthless Adolescent Songtext / Lyric

[Young Lay]
Baby fuck back Now you could bet a girp that I won't slip
Even though I love to perk Some hennessey with lemon squeee
With lemon squeeze all the jerk it just Mightwork through The night
But yet we ain't sangers cuz I keep my game Tight
I be kickin the stuff holding the Mic
With a slight grip as I like A smith and stop a stressin
A ruthless adolessence you might Become a lesson
Fucking around with a gangsta making his meal clientele with nails down
Put on My suit and clown naw playa that's what hoes do
All the rhyme sales so I'm storming though
I You muthafucking turf get you work
But since birth but I been doing this type of shit 80 13
I'm Really not that clean when I'm on the scene gangsta lean
Roll info deep but our gats in the seat
I would really like to creep the way you sleep on your avenue
With all the playa crew cuz your Hoe I'd be gattin through
He told me all about cha your spots and your where abouts
And how To catch you slippin trippin on that main route
You say this by the kitchen I told the hoe to
Get a kid if he's a playa she's coming with me
I got fried fo it genius for aweed bag in 92 see
Pac in the jail naw nigga he's a foo' but
I wasn't in themood but I'm gonna teach this as a Lesson 1994

Yo ruthless adolesnece

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Hittin the clean you rather see me sober
Peace to the niggas that hearing this

[Young Lay]
Pay back lay back got a sac of boones
Sittin in wracks with the cutties in thet back room
Diggity Dam dungeoun cunt I split the weed smoke
That my peodic come they just get keyyed and
Chopped the fiends stay broke even trippin rushing
In them with making a mail paper juice in
They cookin thangs they hate this mail
I will I guess I gots to make the grip
I got a gap so thick It's going down it's
Gonna make me shit but I ain't trippin they got me living dangerously
AndCarrying an extra clippin cuz even these hoes are aiming me
Instead of wanting to be blaming Me
But hoochie hoes is crazy hoe lifestyle changed
When she had the baby now she want's to Name me
But liggidy low is sex do love them to be your baby
But lookin like the next dough
Them penny pinchers niggas is grabbing more bundles
Than gold diggin hoes do packing this
Shit they got a nigga puzzled how they be up all on the dick
And shit got crossed up cuz his
Bitch knew my buissnes can I get a witness
They driving fools delirious peace to the niggas
That be hearing this ruthless adolessence