Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Buck
Young Buck
Performer
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Vocals
D.O.C
D.O.C
Programming
Res
Res
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Satyro De Melo
Satyro De Melo
Composer
D Brown
D Brown
Composer
M. MCKINNEY
M. MCKINNEY
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D.O.C
D.O.C
Producer
Gramps
Gramps
Producer
Pat Viala
Pat Viala
Recording Engineer
Steve Daniel Baughman
Steve Daniel Baughman
Mixing Engineer

Letras

Let me take you back to high school, '94
When at least when a **** had time to go
Walk to the bus stop, selling rocks on the way
Little bad motherfucker with a pocket full of yay
Fell in love with a shorty that was bad
I would go and skip class just so I could see that ass
But she was too fast, and I was too slow
'Cause she wanted a **** who already had dough
She found her a man who was like 24
But what she didn't know that he had plenty hoes
She was too young, so now he got a new one
'Cause shorty went and bought her a new gun
See when she catch this **** she gon' do something
Not fight, but shorty gon' shoot something
But she never got a chance, a change of plans
Shot herself in the back putting the gun in her pants
Live life young ****, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down my, ****
Live life little mama, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down my, ****
I got a graveyard tatted on my arm
So I'ma just start with my uncle William Hahn
My momma only brother, he served in the Navy
He lost his life because the war made him crazy
My nephew Shannon, 15 years old
When I think how he died I get real cold
'Cause they found him in a field with some crack stones
There was no flesh, it was just bones
I was just home, with my cousin Craig
And then I got a phone call said they found him dead
So what's next, ain't went to Bizz funeral yet
Instead of one casket I need two of them shits
It don't quit, just when you think I'm seeing better days
My auntie just find that she got AIDS
And it's fucked up, 'cause her life gon' end
And she locked up, so she dying in the pen', damn
Live life young ****, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down my, ****
Live life little mama, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down my, ****
This can't be life, we're living
'Cause I don't wanna live no more
I don't wanna live no more
This can't be life, we're living
'Cause I don't wanna live no more
I don't wanna live no more
This can't be life we're living
'Cause I don't want it no more, no more
This can't be life we're living
'Cause I don't want it no more
No more
Live life young ****, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down my, ****
Live life little mama, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down my, ****
Written by: D Brown, M. MCKINNEY, Satyro Melo
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