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a tribe called quest - kids... lyrics

[verse 1: andré 3000]
i ain’t even gon’ lie, i was probably high
just forgot to call you back, simple as that
i ain’t no almanac, so lick my dictionary
i might just call a cab ’cause i dig canary
yellow accents on a dark b-tch
i met her back when she kept all her carpet
i’m well aware all that sh-t is fantasy
i double dare y’all to f-ck your plan b
that’s ta mean a mamma’s mannerisms
that mean, don’t mean to get vulgar, but it some
hoes in this b-tch like a box of donuts
[?] b-tch standing on the corner
condolences to n-gg-s that got erased
i pour out some liquor on the cops’ graves
mmm, digital church bells
ringin’ ‘cross the street, show it work well

[hook: andré 3000 & (q-tip)]
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) for real (for real?)
for real (for real)
kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) for real (for real?)
for real (for real)

[verse 2: q-tip]
i don’t wanna get up, no, i don’t wanna go to school
i don’t wanna be the best, don’t wanna follow rules
mom, i think you f-ckin’ lied to me
three stacks said all this sh-t is fantasy
it’s my time, gon’ put a little life to it
if life’s an obstacle then i’mma bike through it
i see her like a kiddie on the carousel
if i hurl while i go around, what the h-ll
and that went well, so i’m compelled
to have visions of getting chicken while my friends get jailed
my young n-gg- motto was, “f-ck it, i’m already grown”
and i dream of when i’m 16, i’m out my home
that petty though, cut my mama boyfriend though
it’s kinda lull like this old head hustle, yo
he cognizant of a n-gg- ride and die
i see us getting money through my green eyes

[hook: andre 3000 & (q-tip)]
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) for real (for real?)
for real (for real)

[interlude: q-tip]
yeah, all the kids, all the what, uh, what

[verse 3: andré 3000 & q-tip]
yeah, all the bad-ss kids, uh
kids say i’m the sh-t
i’m chick-fil-a nuggets made on the french fries
the spicy popeyes and red lobster biscuits
and girls scout thin mints
pardon my penmanship, but oh sh-t
it’s like i’m hungry now again
and i can’t do nothing about it ’cause my teeth are all rotted
and my mom and my pop, they just grand
and if [?] if they were little [?]
too bad they can’t get back to [?] when
the grown-up stories don’t work
in the court of the kiddies’, the judgement is in
and while y’all doing all y’all bids, y’all reminisce as kids
f-ck it, kids, the grown-ups want on up
they stood on the corner like you want some [?]
time, and probably felt like a loner
smelled like a stoner, snuck through their [?]
so when they question you about who or who you ain’t voting
complaining that you always moaning, never saying good morning
storming out my house and slamming doors like you pay your bills
they been through it too, though
they were kids like you, though
but what if they che nudo and hand you with the cheat code
through a game you just start playing, no extra man
leave you reckless on the court with no high percentage shot
just a bunch of, “you got it, n-gg-, just give it what you got”
yeah, a little different on the yacht, but ain’t gon’ lie, i miss kayaking
i love the young n-gg-s, and they do too, they just be acting
like a bunch of retired tired thesbians, a bit too salty
sh-t, their blood pressure high, why?
they don’t play no more, probably

[hook: andré 3000]
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?
(kids) kids, don’t you know how all this sh-t is fantasy?

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