Besedila: Hi-Five. Too Young.

Too young, too young
Too young, too young

As time passes, I flow with the swiftness G
Showin' you all that are with this continuous flavor, you all wanna savor
And those without no clout will have to pay for this
Dopeness, you ask who wrote this [unverified] and I do quote this

Rappers evaporate, flakes we eliminate create the great
Then I wait as I meditate for those, who can't keep up
With the dope rhyme, uh, I waste no time [unverified] they will come
To return the life of some so for now, I guess we're just too young

Go to school to listen to the teachers all day
To learn about the history of the U. S. of A.
I'd like to make a difference, starting today
But I'm not eighteen, Uncle Sam says, "No way!"

All them rules are dying in the, worst way
We're getting [unverified] working late
I wanna save the planet, before it's too late
But the E.P.A. won't listen to what I have to say

Grown folks are talking, but never wanna listen
My head is spinning as I try to get attention
They tell me don't worry, there's just nothing that I'm missing
When will they ever as for my appearance

I'm too young to make my own decisions
Too young to choose my own religion
I'm too young to have my own opinion
Too young, I'm too young

My daddy goes to work, almost everyday
He has to nine to five it so there's food on the plate
The boss is cutting corners and it shows on his face
And that's why, he'll reply, "You're too young son, go out and play"

The city's filled with people with no, place to stay
Kids are pushing drugs to find a, better way
Babies having babies and throwing them away
All because their parents, couldn't give them the time of day

Grown folks are talking, but never wanna listen
My head is spinning as I try to get attention
They tell me don't worry, there's just nothing that I'm missing
When will they ever as for my appearance

I'm too young to make my own decisions
Too young to choose my own religion
I'm too young to have my own opinion
Too young, I'm too young

Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!
Yo, I'm too young, to even try to get my point across
So why should I try, when I just feel
Their eyes of deception, no need for correction
Just 'cause I'm underage there's no election

Chill, I'm not with that program my reading levels not Sam I am
I am a pro, and my brain is objective so here my son
Take some notes corrective adults only, is what they told me
So for some, huh, I guess I'm just too young
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!

All them rules are dying in the, worst way
We're getting [unverified] working late
I wanna save the planet, before it's too late
But the E.P.A. won't listen to what I have to say

Grown folks are talking, but never wanna listen
My head is spinning as I try to get attention
They tell me don't worry, there's just nothing that I'm missing
When will they ever as for my appearance

I'm too young to make my own decisions
Too young to choose my own religion
I'm too young to have my own opinion
Too young, I'm too young