[chorus]
 
 To the kids in the p.j.'s
 
 Ghetto children i know it ain't easy
 
 Ya'll wanting millions
 
 Sunshine turns to rain
 
 Its ghetto pain
 
 When a one time raise
 
 Sometimes the young is slain
 
  
  To the kids in the p.j.'s black babies
 
 Brought up in this world where it's wild and crazy child of the nile
 
 Future lifestyle looks hazey
 
 Dreams to drive a mercedes
 
 With a pile of ladies
  
 
 [nas]
 
 Third grade singing star spangled banner
 
 Using proper manners
 
 Learnt to handle anger animal behavior
 
 Later on my block rocking with my jocks on
 
 Eating bon ton chesse popcorn
 
 Humming a kiss rock song
 
 Socks long to my knees
 
 Summer breeze running through the leaves playing freeze tag
 
 Can i stay out please dad
 
 Can i hang out with my little gang out
 
 Hearing shots rang out
 
 Heard my moms call my name out
 
 Come upstairs run up stairs
 
 Take a bath shit stained underwear
 
 Wipe yourself with paper bad
 
 Little ass in my bed at 8:30 wash my plate
 
 Ate dinner up late
 
 Gazing at the wall praying basketball
 
 Was my future for this young one
 
 Hooping in the sun
 
 Proud to be where i come from
 
 Later shooting guns fantasizing
 
 Fascinated by gold rope chains
 
 Looking back at my hood days
 
 But things aint changed
  
 
 [chorus]
  
 
 [millenium thug]
  
 
 In my hood niggaz smoke wood
 
 Nothing is good
 
 Look at my eys and see what i could
 
 Living my life and feel what i felt
 
 The hand that i was dealt
 
 Drama that my uncle shabazz had
 
 I was a little lad
 
 Niggaz shooting through my grams window shattering glass
 
 Had the chicken pox
 
 On that toy horse that rocks
 
 My moms grabbed me down to safety
 
 Everybody in the crib was going crazy
 
 That was in the 80's
 
 And now im 17
 
 Money cash dreams
 
 Niggaz be slave
 
 I be brave spit like a.k.'s and s.k.'s
 
 Close range niggaz see brains
 
 Millenium thugs the name
 
 But now it's slash cocaine
 
 Blast niggaz in vaine
 
 Satch yo' chain
 
 Cherrish the life
 
 My niggaz got a fetish for ice
 
 Turn out the lights
 
 I bust so i could spar up the night
 
 Uniting the pipes
 
 Queensbridge niggaz is sheist
 
 Need no price body yall dudes on spite
 
 Who knew i would of spazzed out
 
 Little nayshawn owner of the crack house
  
 
 Get my papes on
 
 Tired of 'friderators all the steaks gone
  
 
 [wiz]
 
 Now picture this shit
 
 With six aunts five uncles
 
 Thugging a double apartment out
 
 Kids, cousins, and brothers
 
 There i go in the pamper by the radiator
 
 Cursing eatin first
 
 Little nigga with a appetite that got worst
 
 Firs day of school ten man cliq
 
 All i'm learning is how to extort shit
 
 'cuz class i forefit
 
 Graduated on another level
 
 Selling birds busting birds
 
 Fuck with the herbs
 
 Never we fuck up the herbs
 
 Make 'em pay like you
 
 Stick 'em up get down
 
 Since ten was taught to turn 'em around
 
 Rip they pockets out
 
 Bust two the way they run
 
 I ain't give a fuck that's how i was
 
 I was young
  
 
 [chorus]
  
 
 [horse]
 
 Horse was born as a brave child
 
 Big for my size
 
 A bully to little guys
 
 With chocolate miks and apple pies
 
 The playground was mine
 
 I stayed scarred up all the time
 
 From shopping carts flipping
 
 Now we race to the finish line
 
 Hated playing cooties 'cuz that shit
 
 Wasn't fun all the honey's say i'm it
 
 Then they little ass run
 
 I was sweared to put a hickey on the ones
 
 That i caught
 
 I was a nasty little nigga i learned to hump before i walk
 
 Kept a sling shot on my side to shoot
 
 Squirrles and cats
 
 Wanted to be captain america with the
 
 Shillinger hat i started getting older fell
 
 More in love with the streets
 
 Infactuated by the ropes and the shiny
 
 Gold teeth i was to big to break dance
 
 Fuck spiining on my back
 
 My role models now run numbers and sell
 
 Crack this project child blessed
 
 Chasing ghetto success
 
 He needs a name for himself
 
 To ge the same respect