Oh no, what's that you say?
Another chapter in the new days of rage
(Pack'd my bags, put ‘em at the door)
VERSE 1:
Skippin' school today, back in the alley way
Got a head full of big dreams
Two Gs in the bag for the ice he had
Somethin' mama's never seen
That's kinda strange for a kid his age
But he'll get the money, he says, “there's ways
Don't worry, babe, I ain't goin' out that way"
Tomorrow six feet under rottin' away
CHORUS:
Oh no, what's that you say?
It's getting' crazy in this new day and age
Oh no, what's that you say?
Another chapter in the new days of rage
VERSE 2:
The boys are out tonight
See a girl runnin' by
Oh they're out to have some fun
They catch up with the girl
New days of rage in this world
Makes you wonder what went wrong
CHORUS
Ah, new days of rage
Oh Lord, it's such a dirty shame
Boys out while them bullets are flyin'
Next thing you know, another mother's cryin'
Girls dressin' for action, pitchin' and catchin'
Didn't use a body bag before the satisfaction
Baby's in the attic
Mama caught static in a 7-Eleven with a semi-automatic
Ain't gettin' no better, it's only gettin' deeper
These days, you lose your life for a sneaker
Ah, that's kinda strange
It's a brand new craze
Just keep your head so that you won't have to say
“Don't worry, babe, I ain't goin' out that way"
Tomorrow six feet under rottin' away