Kids... (Explicit)

Kids... - A Tribe Called Quest
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**ch
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**k your plan B
That's demeanor momma's mannerisms
That mean don't mean to get vulgar but it's some
Hoes in this b**ch like a box of donuts
It's cold out in this b**ch standing on the corner
Condolences to niggas that got erased
I pour out some liquor on a cop's grave
Mmm digital church bells
Ringin' 'cross the street sure work well
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
I don't wanna get up now I don't wanna go to school
I don't wanna be the best don't wanna follow rules
Mom I think you f**kin' 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 a obstacle then I'mma bike through it
I see it like a kiddie on the carousel
If I 'url while I go around what the hell
And that went well so I'm compelled
To have visions of getting chicken while my friends get jel
My young ni**a motto was f**k it I'm already grown
And I dream of when I'm sixteen I'm out my home
That petty though 'cause my mama boyfriend dough
It's kinda long like this old head hustle yo
He cognizant of a ni**a ride and die
I see us getting money through my green eyes
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
Yeah all the kids all the what uh
Yeah all the badass kids uh
Kids say I'm the sh*t
I'm Chick-fil-A nuggets McDonald's french fries
The spicy Popeye's and Red Lobster biscuits
And girls scout thin mints
Pardon my penmanship but oh sh*t
Feel like I'm hungry now again
And I can't do nothing about it because my teeth are all rotted
And my mom and my pop they just grin
And empathize with me 'cause they were little like Pygmies
But too bad they can't get back they 'member whens
Them grown-up stories don't work
In the court of the kiddies' the judgement is in
And while y'all doing all y'all your bids y'all reminisce as kids
F**k it kids the grown-ups won't own up
They stood on the corner
Like you once upon a time
And probably felt like a loner
And smelled like a stoner and snuck to Daytona
So when they questioning you 'bout who or who you ain't boning
Complaining that you always moaning
Never saying good morning
Storming out my house
And slamming doors like you paying bills
They been through it too though
They were kids like you though
But what if they knew though
And hit you with the cheat code
To 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 'em ni**a just give it what you got
Yeah it look a little different on a yacht
But ain't gon' lie I miss kayaking
I love the young niggas 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
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