Delaney Card

Lyrics

[Intro] We have a subculture in our society and it resides in the ghetto We are conditioning people to fail We are conditioning people to become alcoholics We are conditioning them to be violent And we give them no other mechanisms with which to cope It is a process that is taking place Because of forces that are conditioning this response [Verse 1] I'm block raised Where they send it through you I'm not fazed Stealth knife help with shelf life in the stockades Wolf booze and woos Gs got high, shot Js Different grinds but "I'm getting mine," is the top phrase Whole crew had durags we rock waves Catch a L for them Gazelle's the top shades Before pitching from the kitchen was a den of thieves And they used to play the trade routes like the seven seas A rough patch not enough scratch for a quart of Juice Some say we tripping hitting pockets is a forty deuce No summer games when it's hunger pains, felt those I need greens and name belts, some shell toes A few pairs of Taylors, some suede fronts Stand true, ran through Bambu 'fore they made blunts Sound of cannons, brown banners in the backdrop Can't help but notice that our lowest came to crack rock City was a powder keg with a short fuse Really I ain't got a bag or tools Catch a lame, snatch his chain, it's too inviting School children played in burnt buildings from Jewish lightning Each step for us was treacherous but few was frightening Knock his brow if he copy style, the shit was biting Shit was biting [Chorus] From that rotten apple that spoiled the bunch This time youths we got juice we got juice we got juice From that rotten apple that spoiled the bunch This time youths we got juice we got juice we got juice [Verse 2] We was doin' em next to the lots The night bugging in morning expecting the cops Shorty wop watching what we was trying the clock If we entice see em strike now the iron is hot Thought the hood love us, but good brothers died on the curb Official here all we endear is your pride in your word When pistols appear as crystal clear, you live or you herb In the mix trying tricks to get what I highly deserve Been Sire in his empire, a King in his county Couple Queens scope me, hopefully they bringing the dowry Draw all is flawless what they bringing is cloudy It's more truth I'm bringing and singing it loudly [Chorus] From that rotten apple that spoiled the bunch This time youths we got juice we got juice we got juice From that rotten apple that spoiled the bunch This time youths we got juice we got juice we got juice We got juice we got juice we got juice