Now The Baby's In The Trash Heap

My Mother Taught Me Three Things: Respect, Knowledge, Search For Knowledge. It's An Eternal Journey.

Throw It Up Y'all, Throw It Up, Throw It Up, Let's Show These Fools How We Do This On That West Side. Cause You And I Know It's Tha Best Side.

There's Nobody In The Business Strong Enough To Scare Me.

If You're A Black Man, They Really Call You Out And Have You Deal With Them.

God Damn! Drug Dealers Dealin' To The Kiddies, Livin' In The City Ain't No Pity On The Itty-bitty. We Try To Cry, But Still They All Die, I Try To Speak To The Youth, And The Truth Is: They All High.