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deep green - young boyz lyrics

[verse 1: q biz]
i’ve grown up in these dirty streets as a young boy
turned a eight+ball to a key, now i’m a dough boy
selling product for a fee, just making phone calls
now they label me a g but all i do is chase my dreams
the way i’m pushing weight, you’d think that i was hercules
been caught up in this road life since an еarly teen
remember how it usеd to be?
the first time me and my little brother smoked some weed
carl, kevin, tripsy, braidy and danny b
little general and danez back in ’93
remember michael doing life over some minor beef
we were just some young n+ggas running riots in the streets
yo sing the hook

[chorus: prince hecky]
remember how it used to be
you and me running riot on the streets
and now i’m here tryna chase my dreams
you’re on the block tryna move a key
when we used to be young boys
young boys, when we used to be young boys
young boys, young boys
[verse 2: critic]
troubled soul plus a couple flows, i’m old school
looking like a stubbled young’un, for some reason can’t get old
tweet a tantrum on twitter, this banter the gift of the gab
as a yute i probably giggled panties off, flashbacks
after school i used to act a fool with jax and snootz
ste and fozzie always breaking suttin like crash bandicoot
and woody shoulda been broke and my big brudda shoulda been too
but we got sidetracked from the right tracks
all the bullsh+t that we been through
product of my environment, product up in that pyrex dish
tap dancing like tylex, had his young boys in some fly whips
and that was ’03, highway, spots flames, cops came in riot gear
me and q, real talking pioneers

[verse 3: deep green]
i’m sick of chasing dreams
some catch ’em up but fam they run away from me
suttin like they owe me p
so i jumped up, had to spend all my p
and try and get suttin that gets everybody phoning me
i always knew that society wasn’t made for me
they want us to follow like sheep but i’ma take a lead
so basically, i’m on the baitest streets
tryna make suttin outta nuttin, i want you to see
we were some little sh+ts
i’m glad you finally realised you had a god given gift
i’m talking bout my brudda kid galahad
who ran down his dreams, now watch him blow up like the taliban
[chorus: prince hecky]
remember how it used to be
you and me running riot on the streets
and now i’m here tryna chase my dreams
you’re on the block tryna move a key
when we used to be young boys
young boys, when we used to be young boys
young boys, young boys

- deep green lyrics

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