Children's Story
Black Star"Children's Story" is a song by Black Star, released in 1998 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:20 long and contains 81 lines and 666 words.
0:01And then jackie chan just started kickin 'em
0:02Pow pow pow
0:03Whaaaaa
0:04Alright yall alright yall enough of that
0:06It's time to go to bed yall
0:07Time to go to bed I don't wanna hear that
0:09You know what time it is you know what time it is
0:11Uncle mos
0:11Yeeesss
0:12Would you read us a bedtime story please
0:14Okay okay yall tucked in
0:17Yeessss
0:19Heeeere we go
0:21Once upon a time not long ago
0:24When people wore adidas and lived life slow
0:26When laws were stern and justice stood
0:29And people was behaving like hip hop was good
0:32There lived a little boy who was misled
0:34By a little sha tan and this is what he said
0:37Me and you kid we gonna make some cash
0:40Jackin old beats and making the dash
0:43They jacked the beats money came wit ease
0:45But son he couldn't stop it's like he had a disease
0:47He jacked another and another michael jackson stevie wonder
0:50Set some r b over the track for deep cover 187
0:53The kid got wild startin actin erratic
0:55He said yo that presidential I got ta have it
0:58With liquor in his belly son he made up the track
1:01But little did he know that his joints was wack
1:03The shiny a r said great new hit g
1:06Whenever you need a loop yo come get me
1:09The kid got amped and he starts to figure
1:12I'm a get dough like all a these otha n**gaz
1:14So he's in the studio workin round the clock
1:17For pop radio jacked the beat to planet rock
1:19Was out in the street when he met this sister
1:22Who couldn't sing for shhhh but the mix wit her sister
1:25Hooked up the track and in excitation
1:27He decided hed head for the radio station
1:30But but he was running and he made a left
1:32Was skeezin at top speed and ran into mos def
1:35I slowed the young man down and I started yo money
1:38Yo why you sellin lies to our wives and children
1:40He ran upstairs up to the top floor
1:43Opened up the door then guess what he saw who
1:46Jane the chickenhead radio host
1:48Who be yappin 'bout beef between east and west coast
1:51He said this ones a bullet you got ta give it run
1:54The chicken said thanks and spanked it 1
1:56He went outside was getting props all over
1:59Then he dipped into his ride the 4 point rover
2:02Raced up the block doing 83
2:04Some cats with hennessey saw him at a r e d
2:07He winked his eye like his star status mattered
2:10They rat a tat tatted to make his blood splatter
2:12You rockin crazy ice and all you do is cling static
2:15And rolling down to brooklyn late night is problematic
2:18His eyes was bloody red he hung on every word they said
2:20They told the kid back down that playa sh*t is dead
2:23Deep in his heart he knew he was gone
2:25But he grabbed his 45 and decide to blaze on
2:28Wit shades on founded had him astounded an
2:31Before long the young man got surrounded
2:34Those grabbed the guns so goes the glory
2:36And that is the way I got ta end this story
2:39He was out chasin cream and the american dream
2:42Tryin to pretend the ends justify the means
2:44This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
2:47It's just what comes to pass when you sell your a**
2:50Life is more than what your hands can grasp
2:53Good night
2:54Kids talking
2:54Knock 'em out the box mos knock 'em out mos
2:58Knock 'em out the box mos knock 'em out mos
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3:03Knock 'em out the box mos knock 'em out mos
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3:08Knock 'em out box mos knock 'em out mos
3:11Knock 'em out
3:12A nother mos def black star movement
3:20Presentation cruuumbs
And then jackie chan just started kickin 'em Pow pow pow Whaaaaa Alright yall alright yall enough of that It's time to go to bed yall Time to go to bed I don't wanna hear that You know what time it is you know what time it is Uncle mos Yeeesss Would you read us a bedtime story please Okay okay yall tucked in Yeessss Heeeere we go Once upon a time not long ago When people wore adidas and lived life slow When laws were stern and justice stood And people was behaving like hip hop was good There lived a little boy who was misled By a little sha tan and this is what he said Me and you kid we gonna make some cash Jackin old beats and making the dash They jacked the beats money came wit ease But son he couldn't stop it's like he had a disease He jacked another and another michael jackson stevie wonder Set some r b over the track for deep cover 187 The kid got wild startin actin erratic He said yo that presidential I got ta have it With liquor in his belly son he made up the track But little did he know that his joints was wack The shiny a r said great new hit g Whenever you need a loop yo come get me The kid got amped and he starts to figure I'm a get dough like all a these otha n**gaz So he's in the studio workin round the clock For pop radio jacked the beat to planet rock Was out in the street when he met this sister Who couldn't sing for shhhh but the mix wit her sister Hooked up the track and in excitation He decided hed head for the radio station But but he was running and he made a left Was skeezin at top speed and ran into mos def I slowed the young man down and I started yo money Yo why you sellin lies to our wives and children He ran upstairs up to the top floor Opened up the door then guess what he saw who Jane the chickenhead radio host Who be yappin 'bout beef between east and west coast He said this ones a bullet you got ta give it run The chicken said thanks and spanked it 1 He went outside was getting props all over Then he dipped into his ride the 4 point rover Raced up the block doing 83 Some cats with hennessey saw him at a r e d He winked his eye like his star status mattered They rat a tat tatted to make his blood splatter You rockin crazy ice and all you do is cling static And rolling down to brooklyn late night is problematic His eyes was bloody red he hung on every word they said They told the kid back down that playa sh*t is dead Deep in his heart he knew he was gone But he grabbed his 45 and decide to blaze on Wit shades on founded had him astounded an Before long the young man got surrounded Those grabbed the guns so goes the glory And that is the way I got ta end this story He was out chasin cream and the american dream Tryin to pretend the ends justify the means This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh It's just what comes to pass when you sell your a** Life is more than what your hands can grasp Good night Kids talking Knock 'em out the box mos knock 'em out mos Knock 'em out the box mos knock 'em out mos Knock 'em out the box mos knock 'em out mos Knock 'em out the box mos knock 'em out mos Knock 'em out the box mos knock 'em out mos Knock 'em out box mos knock 'em out mos Knock 'em out A nother mos def black star movement Presentation cruuumbs
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