Mhisani

Mhisani - Y.O.U.T.H. (Young Oakland Unemployed Teenage Hustl songtekst

Je score:

Young 

Oakland 

Unemployed 

Teenage 

Hustlers 



[VERSE 1] 

Well I'm back once more, tougher than before 

All fake rappers I will ignore 

Because my mind's elevated, I exterminated 

A rapper that bit my rhyme and said that he made it 

I'm not takin nothin, so let me tell you somethin 

When I get through rockin you all will be bumpin 

Squares on the wall, broads actin freaky 

Brothers grabbin booties cause they playin so sneaky 

You on the floor, me on the mic 

I be sayin those rhymes that you like all night 

My DJ's maxin, you are gaspin 

While I'm kickin back rappin 'bout a 12 story mansion 

A stretch Mercedes filled with ladies 

Stripped to the bone, makin Y.O.U.T.H. go crazy 



[CHORUS] 

Young 

Oakland 

Unemployed 

Teenage 

Hustlers 

(I said I wasn't gonna write no more poems like this) 



[VERSE 2] 

Hella brothers sell dope, but the game is much weaker 

All on front with the perm and beeper 

One day in class I was kickin back rhymin 

Spittin soft game at this pretty young diamond 

In the back of the game spittin soft 

Interrupted by somebody else's beeper goin off 

Everybody turned around so they could see 

If the beeper that went off had belonged to me 

I said, "Oh no, people, you got the wrong person 

I'm all about bangin that 9 to 5 workin" 

The teacher came to the back, I shook my head twice 

He pulled out a badge, he was a undercover vice 

Brothers sittin next to me sweatin and nervous 

The vice said (You're gonna have some time to serve us) 

They handcuffed the brother, took his money and beeper 

They had tabs on him, grindin coke and reefer 

Took him downtown and said (them or you) 

The brother snitched every name that he knew 

The rollers jumped to it, went to the big man 

But the big man was ready cause he had a big plan 



[CHORUS] 



[VERSE 3] 

Rollers drove up, Y.O.U.T.H. in the front 

Waitin for the rollers with sawed off pumps 

Big man gives the word, brothes bust caps 

Rollers duck and cover, ambush right back 

Bullets fly over head, some fall dead 

Bodies on the ground with puddles full of red 

Big man gets nervous, starts to get choosy 

Brings out the choppers and the hitman Uzis 

Starts sprayin rounds, yes, sprayin a lot 

So the rollers get serious and called a S.W.A.T. 

S.W.A.T. comes through, professional gunners 

Surroundin the house like fast roadrunners 

Action, it happens, and it happens fast 

The first idea was to use tear gas 

Down a big hole, threw in the gas 

But the big man supplied everyone with a mask 

There were no ideas left, the vice said, "Damn" 

The head of the S.W.A.T. got a batterram 

A batteram? Yes, they had it in a minute 

Destroyed the whole house and everything in it 

The Y.O.U.T.H. just watched, wasn't nothing they could do 

They tried to shoot at it but it rolled right through 

Took down the door, the whole front of the house 

They said (Put your hands on your head, then walk out) 

Everyone walked out, the big man stayed 

He said (I'll serve life, man, I rather get sprayed) 

He made a run for it, tried to hide behind a woman 

Sniper shot him down when the boy start runnin 

I always ask myself: "Mhisani Miller 

Who's more addicted, the dopefiend or the drug dealer?" 



[CHORUS] 



[VERSE 4] 

They say smile and be happy and show gratitude, trick that 

Because he's afraid of my attitude? I ain't with that 

I'm a Y.O.U.T.H. Young (Oakland) Unemployed Teenage Hustler 

Gimme some powdered soap and I can sell it to a sucker 

I don't hold back, I'm straight with the truth 

They used to call me a drug dealer but now they call me a Y.O.U.T.H. 

Sell an ounce in a minute, see a twat, I'm up in it 

Police know I sell drugs but they still can't pin it 

Some play three card molly, two blacks, go for the red one 

(Shuffle em up, pick your card, partner, pay up, you're done)- 

All I care about is money and sex, that's the way it is 

Spent most of my life within a five-block radius 

Bein who I am is somethin that I been blessed with 

I'm also someone that your children are impressed with 

Drop the top on the hooptie, pull up next to grandma 

Turn up the Zapco and bump becuase I am raw 

I go to the movies with five of my partners 

Makin hella noise and everybody is watchin us 

Laughin when it's cry, people soundin like jingle bells 

(Ladies, come over here and kick it with us single males) 

Sh... - lady, who you tellin to be quiet? 

You look like a customer on my basepipe diet 

You're so ugly you can spoil an erection 

You probably got syphillis or a yeast infection 

Your nerves bad? What you're havin a fit? 

Just because I'm makin noise, lady musta did hit 

Let me help you, I'm a pharmacist, I know what you need 

Prescription (one dime bag of some potent-ass weed 

Fire it up, Reek (There ya go) 

Now inhale the smoke nice and slow [inhaling] 

Now hold it [coughing] 

Now sit down, that should calm your nerves 

Remember, come to the Y.O.U.T.H. when you wanna get served 



[CHORUS until fade]
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