My Generation Lyrics - Singles - Dj Absolut

Every block got cribs, even schools got blocks 

Everywhere got essays, essays 

With the wrong colors ear, you shine like a dear 

Hes in a gang, shes in a gang 

Pop up, show up by your bang bang, bang 

Cry, cry, cry, for my generation 

Only god knows! 

[Wyclef Jean] 

It aint come, ya 

It aint come, ya 

It aint come, ya 

It aint come, ya 

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Left for 

Reason to call the fly bush 

Police cant get.. in the bush 

Thats the life in Brooklyn New York 

Then I moved to Jersey where it still cause more 

One, two, three, four 

But your life worth more than 

I got many styles, many styles, 

For example this is the one and this is na, na, na, na, na me 

Still got the swag and thats 

Many wanna beat me but they 

But they can only be on fool G's 

... 

My watch will blind the sun... 

... 

But I cry, cry, cry for my generation! 

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Chorus: 

Every block got cribs, even schools got blocks 

Everywhere got essays, essays 

With the wrong colors ear, you shine like a dear 

Hes in a gang, shes in a gang 

Pop up, show up by your bang bang, bang 

Cry, cry, cry, for my generation 

Only god knows! 

Generation X... 

Coke to the crack, crack to the x, 

hero to the Weed, weed to the meth 

They talk like choppers 

Some generation, where we dealt it off and 

hold on to the 

They talk like choppers, but they jam 

Im watching every day, while he go down.. 

Cause everybody wanna be 2pac 

Every other two blocks 

Every fool on TV fools you, 

Come here little man, let me school you! 

Yeah, you see em with the money and the rims, the diamonds the shining 

But half of these boys, theyre lying 

Will I try, for my generation 

And all the time, for my 

We aint.. got the were getting high, got the .. getting wasted. 

I know, got the 

He made a couple million dollars of statements 

So now, got the fresh chasing 

Hes black and hes famous 

Chorus: 

Every block got cribs, even schools got blocks 

Everywhere got essays, essays 

With the wrong colors ear, you shine like a dear 

Hes in a gang, shes in a gang 

Pop up, show up by your bang bang, bang 

Cry, cry, cry, for my generation 

Only god knows!