[Verse 1: Boycott] I was that young n***a, in Kindergarten Punching bullies in the mouth whenever sh** was started I knew I had no reason to be scared of anybody Just one of the little lessons that my dad had taught me He said turn on the television tell me what you see Dirty politicians hollering and arguing Either way they making millions they don't care 'bout us We ain't got a pot to piss in we sh** out of luck I got a vision of topless women in saunas dripping I'm prolly tripping off marijuana hitting, Am I wrong for this sh**? Prolly not You on that bullsh** like Scottie Pippen Bragging how you hittin licks, prolly on a lollipop You might understand but you don't stand in this ignorance Sag my f**ing pants looking for something promiscuous But just forget about the problems and the violence too Well at least for today, so why won't you... [Chorus: Jharee] (x2) Come and ride with a n***a in the neighborhood We could blow (blow) a zone if you say we should Bumping tunes that a n***a in the 80's would The day is good, the day is good [Verse 2: Boycott] The very same b**hes tryna flirt, giving birth to the babies Of these n***as doing dirt behind they back how absurd I'd prefer you kick that n***a to the curb, he deserve it, well
Even if you learned your lesson you can tell him burn in hell Now Imma burn this L and see just how I feel Watch the crowd throw they hands like some tattle tails And they don't tell me anything unless its positive Preppy white girls that only styling in designer sh** Be jockin' on minorities they parents say "what kind of sh** is that?" I'm just a n***a that's tryna see the finer sh** This that buy a new crib for your momma sh** Go on tour with no sponsor sh** Scholarships holding out like them girlies in your route Or like them wifie's on your phone who want to know your where-abouts I tell her "leave your a** at home if you about to have an attitude But if you acting cool, then why won't you..." [Chorus: Jharee] [Verse 3: Boycott] We them n***as in the back like we forgot about Rosa Parks But really we just sit-in protesting like Martin Luther My flow is art 'cause they saying so, its pretty sad Noah's arch couldn't save these hoes Even Bonita Applebums rolling thumbs be the ones Tryna have a n***a's son while I'm sitting on the sun throwing ones (umm) These the visions of a n***a fresh out of adolescence Time to teach your a** a lesson, cla** in session, why won't you... [Chorus: Jharee]