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kid rated r – parks & wreck lyrics

[intro]
yea
it’s the, it’s the, kid
i mean, this the, this the, kid
look

[verse]
fam, my mom and pops used to watch
from a park bench while me and my sister would ride our bikes
yo them bikes was like our realest form of freedom, when life would get to real
we’d hop on our two wheels in search of the highest hill to ride down
trading cards made that motorcyc’ sound
remember when they stole mine’s out, the backyard of my house
was runnin’ round my town with my friend
but stop it on that topic, we’ll get back, for right now
i came home one day the feeling was awkwardly
moms was on the couch, good times was on tv
nick at nite, wiped her eyes as she walked to me
said pops was up top and he wanted to talk to me, stepped in
he cryin’, she cryin’, meanwhile my throat was on fire
cause i was holdin’ back mine like why am i feelin’ like this
my little sis, nappy head was on his shoulder
that’s when i realized what i’ve grown to know as family was over (over, over, over)

[chorus: rebecca n0bel & jules jordan]
over
it’s all over
(ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh)
over
it’s all over
(aah ahh ahh
aah aah aah)

[verse]
pops was out the picture now, still he was a good dude
got kicked out of this good school, and now i’m in this hood school
moms was workin’ double hard to keep me in some good shoes
that purposely got stepped on by this older hood fool
man, here come that big fight deal
i mean, i’ve been in fights before, but this that big fight feel
on that upper right field, used to ride bikes here
he was lookin’ to his left, i hit him with the right steel
my uncle’s advice spilled out, fired up the crowd
he went down with every ounce, i bounced his head up off the ground
over and over in hopes that it was gone drown out the sound
of the thoughts that was in my mind of my pops not being around
tears runnin’ down both of our faces
while all our peers mutterin’, that kid is crazy
did i forget to mention that this was my first day b?
the teacher ran in the crowd breakin’ and sayin’ its over (over, over over)

[chorus]

[verse]
pops was always somewhere else, moms was tryna’ raise a man
i was out here raising h-ll and never liked to raise my hand
so every time they rang that bell, i ain’t never go to cl-ss
felt like i knew everything anyway, with my conceited -ss
on that same park bench drinkin’ m.d.s
girls said i was full of myself though inside felt empty
me and closest homie rolled and he ain’t know his pops at all
no wrastlin’, no tacklin’, no jump shots, no soccer b-lls
and that’s who we would blame for all the rules that we was breakin’
me and my dog so naturally the cats what we’re chasin’
i would rap, he would say, you’ll get your shot, then you gone make it
then i got that phone call that you got shot and didn’t make it
my heart dropped i felt that familiar cry
you was there for my first fight, when they stole my first bike
and though this happened in my teens its sad to say it hurts like just yesterday
cause in a sense that’s when i knew my innocence was over (over, over over)

[chorus]

[outro: jules jordan]
i know, i know, i know
i’m out here all alone
ooh, i won’t cry no more
no, no, no, no

- kid rated r lyrics

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