Mhisani

Mhisani - Y.O.U.T.H. (Young Oakland Unemployed Teenage Hustlers) lyrics

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Young

Oakland

Unemployed

Teenage

Hustlers

[VERSE 1]

Well I'm back once more, tougher than before

All fake rappers I will ignore

Because my mind's elevated, I exterminated

A rapper that bit my rhyme and said that he made it

I'm not takin nothin, so let me tell you somethin

When I get through rockin you all will be bumpin

Squares on the wall, broads actin freaky

Brothers grabbin booties cause they playin so sneaky

You on the floor, me on the mic

I be sayin those rhymes that you like all night

My DJ's maxin, you are gaspin

While I'm kickin back rappin 'bout a 12 story mansion

A stretch Mercedes filled with ladies

Stripped to the bone, makin Y.O.U.T.H. go crazy

[CHORUS]

Young

Oakland

Unemployed

Teenage

Hustlers

(I said I wasn't gonna write no more poems like this)

[VERSE 2]

Hella brothers sell dope, but the game is much weaker

All on front with the perm and beeper

One day in class I was kickin back rhymin

Spittin soft game at this pretty young diamond

In the back of the game spittin soft

Interrupted by somebody else's beeper goin off

Everybody turned around so they could see

If the beeper that went off had belonged to me

I said, "Oh no, people, you got the wrong person

I'm all about bangin that 9 to 5 workin"

The teacher came to the back, I shook my head twice

He pulled out a badge, he was a undercover vice

Brothers sittin next to me sweatin and nervous

The vice said (You're gonna have some time to serve us)

They handcuffed the brother, took his money and beeper

They had tabs on him, grindin coke and reefer

Took him downtown and said (them or you)

The brother snitched every name that he knew

The rollers jumped to it, went to the big man

But the big man was ready cause he had a big plan

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 3]

Rollers drove up, Y.O.U.T.H. in the front

Waitin for the rollers with sawed off pumps

Big man gives the word, brothes bust caps

Rollers duck and cover, ambush right back

Bullets fly over head, some fall dead

Bodies on the ground with puddles full of red

Big man gets nervous, starts to get choosy

Brings out the choppers and the hitman Uzis

Starts sprayin rounds, yes, sprayin a lot

So the rollers get serious and called a S.W.A.T.

S.W.A.T. comes through, professional gunners

Surroundin the house like fast roadrunners

Action, it happens, and it happens fast

The first idea was to use tear gas

Down a big hole, threw in the gas

But the big man supplied everyone with a mask

There were no ideas left, the vice said, "Damn"

The head of the S.W.A.T. got a batterram

A batteram? Yes, they had it in a minute

Destroyed the whole house and everything in it

The Y.O.U.T.H. just watched, wasn't nothing they could do

They tried to shoot at it but it rolled right through

Took down the door, the whole front of the house

They said (Put your hands on your head, then walk out)

Everyone walked out, the big man stayed

He said (I'll serve life, man, I rather get sprayed)

He made a run for it, tried to hide behind a woman

Sniper shot him down when the boy start runnin

I always ask myself: "Mhisani Miller

Who's more addicted, the dopefiend or the drug dealer?"

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 4]

They say smile and be happy and show gratitude, trick that

Because he's afraid of my attitude? I ain't with that

I'm a Y.O.U.T.H. Young (Oakland) Unemployed Teenage Hustler

Gimme some powdered soap and I can sell it to a sucker

I don't hold back, I'm straight with the truth

They used to call me a drug dealer but now they call me a Y.O.U.T.H.

Sell an ounce in a minute, see a twat, I'm up in it

Police know I sell drugs but they still can't pin it

Some play three card molly, two blacks, go for the red one

(Shuffle em up, pick your card, partner, pay up, you're done)-

All I care about is money and sex, that's the way it is

Spent most of my life within a five-block radius

Bein who I am is somethin that I been blessed with

I'm also someone that your children are impressed with

Drop the top on the hooptie, pull up next to grandma

Turn up the Zapco and bump becuase I am raw

I go to the movies with five of my partners

Makin hella noise and everybody is watchin us

Laughin when it's cry, people soundin like jingle bells

(Ladies, come over here and kick it with us single males)

Sh... - lady, who you tellin to be quiet?

You look like a customer on my basepipe diet

You're so ugly you can spoil an erection

You probably got syphillis or a yeast infection

Your nerves bad? What you're havin a fit?

Just because I'm makin noise, lady musta did hit

Let me help you, I'm a pharmacist, I know what you need

Prescription (one dime bag of some potent-ass weed

Fire it up, Reek (There ya go)

Now inhale the smoke nice and slow [inhaling]

Now hold it [coughing]

Now sit down, that should calm your nerves

Remember, come to the Y.O.U.T.H. when you wanna get served

[CHORUS until fade]

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