Chorus:

Here's a little story I got to tell

And this dis goes on again and again

Uh Uh

Here's a little story I got to tell

And this dis goes on again and again

Uh Uh

Here's a little story I got to tell

And this dis goes on again and again

Uh Uh

Here's a little story I got to tell

And this dis goes on again and again

Uh Uh

Verse 1:

I think it goes ya live by the dirt ya die by the shovel

You can repent and come with god or you can know a devil

You can go and get a job or you can do some federal

but if I were you, I'd straighten up and do some next level

I often tweek when I drive (drives)

How can a small town like Thelel have all these homocides

Man, fools be droppin like flies

Maybe we need mo brothers sellin bean pies

And it's a fool cuz everybody mama's know each other

It ain't cool, but you know black folks like to act they color

Wonder why all the good people get put through some many

different changes of the web

And all those folks that do wrong seem like they

live forever

I wish I can rewind time

Remember when we used to get free lunch, and the

city bus used to cost a dime

Runnin around, talkin about you got the cooties

Liftin up skirts, and touchin girl's booties

Boy, take those shoes off before ya come up in dis house

And whatever you do, don't you sit on grandmama's plastic

covered couch

Why is it that when all the homeys get togethor, we get back

in the dayz

And I can remember a time we get drunk somebody bring up AIDS

Life is something you catch ball and give back

Here today and gone tomorrow

Just like that

Pat yo rats on yo back (Patch your rats on your back)