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too young to know, we're too reckless to care too young to know, you were never even there too young to know, we're too reckless to care too young to
: too young to know, we're too reckless to care too young to know, you were never even there too young to know, we're too reckless to care too young
knock the hustle, but I've seen street dreams deferred Dark spots in my mind where the scene occured Some say I'm too deep, I'm in too deep to sleep
! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street is a lesson too, because you
lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!) Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft C'mon Now you know
their eyes, right through their eyes Machine moves on until you stop it Yeah, you'll be unseen, you're riding atop it You're too young to kill and you're too
Too fast to live, too young to die, bye bye Too fast to live, too young to die, bye bye Too fast to live, too young to die Too fast to live, too young
been a problem feeling unseen Just like I'm living somebody's dream What am I doing anyway Telling myself it's not too late I'm not a young man but
tell my bitch I'm a give up drinkin' when she give her emotions up Too many enemies and no killers Too many that hate snitchin' but know squealers, I
out there? Children of the earth, where are we going from here? ?Cause it hurts the young to live in the open With so much love to give but too little
lose her innocence In the back seat of a car But he's too drunk to be gentle And she's too drunk to care Who knows who cares Are you game or are you
Their souls are the blast of it The power, the trickle of hope The dreamy eyed bodies of lost time Too many to respect Too many to feel Too many to know Too
yours too, I see, the record sales soar After the death, of this creator, genocidal, tendencies When they mention he, who listens, to unseen hand Cappin' the faces of the young
Goodbye innocence, you didn't stay too long You were her haven, her solace while she was young But Fate decreed that fear would form her personality And
