GRWN UP KDS

[Verse 1: Adam WarRock] Yeah and you can hear 'em in the street You can hear the kicks pounding on the concrete You hear it complete The rhythm of the city's breath with the heartbeat Pumping out the factories and sewer grates Ain't it great? You hear the movement as it builds steam Fogging up your glasses And the orbit of the earth sweeps Across the sun until the shade, it gives your soul peace Solar eclipses the ellispes of wine and make it defeat All the doubt in your mind From what you've bound to find Even further down the line Why don't you stay and wound the time I think we got it, ain't nothing better Than just being a kid Whether you're big or grown up just how it is Live life like it's too short Oakland down to Newport Brooklyn to the Bay Talking to fakes like new court[?] Life is a drug i do snort Shooting straight for the moon For a piece of that cheese man Please, that's how it be [Bridge] X 4 Fuck you i won't do what you tell me [Hook] They try to tell us that we're up to no good They try to tell us how to live in our neighborhood But the kids do what kids should And the kids do what kids should Ain't it good? Now it's spreading all across the land And all i wanna do is make ya just clap your hands I cover my ears when they try to say man That the kids don't stand a chance That ain't the plan [Verse 2] You can do whatever you wanna Like your mama said It's like all the books you read Where the wild things are And you a shooting star Don't let 'em trap you in a jar With holes poked in the top Think of all that you got You got the future and it's comin' Whether you like it or not So might as well just add to the plot You know it's true With jet-packs on our backs Hover-boards that i got And i'm floating down the river Trying me best to deliver Every shimmer from the epicenter Where leaves withered in the winter Cause the sun it gives us a little glimmer Of the life that we chose Thinking that we made it from December To December til the calendar froze I don't remember What year it is or how many tree rings there is Inside of every thing That makes me who i is And i am (*imitating scratching*) Somebody Don't let them tell you who you are Cause nobody Can determine who you are No amount of money No job can define who you'll be And i'm running on this plateau Until i hit the summer I'm coming Til my face is burnt and peeling from the skin So sunny And i'm telling ya man Cause i'm running with the plan And i hope y'all understand That i'm gonna do my thing I'ma dance how i wanna dance I be damning[?] from damn[?] Cause the kids don't stand a chance Yeah this one goes out to all those Grown up kids out there Keep doing your thing right Unh adam warrock Yeah vince vandal Heh The kids don't stand a chance yeah