And Tha Story Goes...

[Verse 1: Youngin] Here's a little story about somebody you know Stuck in the hood thinking that nobody can grow Not knowing everybody has the potential To be anything that they wanted to be and mo' She dropped out of school then she started to roll And if you not from Da City that mean she started to hoe Sucking and fucking every Tony, Dick, and Joe Just to eat a couple of meals and line her pockets with doe She got a bun in the oven and tried to keep it on the low She stay with her moms even she didn't know Until a couple of months, then she started to show Now she at the hospital and she ready to blow Having unprotected sex like the shit was cool Now the doctor coming at her with some terrible news The baby got AIDS and she does too Now she sad, wondering what she gon' do, damn [Hook: Youngin] And the story goes (4x) [Verse 2: Youngin] Here's another story about somebody you know Stuck in the hood thinking that nobody can grow Not knowing everybody has the potential To be anything that they wanted to be and mo' He dropped out of school cause he wanted the doe Now the homie on the block slanging coke and dope Now he's fresh ta def with a couple of hoes Got himself a little whip and a big bankroll Now we all know the ending to this story too well It's only two places to end up either dead or in jail Skinny lil' dude youngin body was frail So the Glock that he had it was tightly held But niggas been plotting and watching his moves Peeped that he be alone while his fam in school Kicked down the door, told the youngin don't move Now it's brain fragments in the family room, damn [Hook] [Verse 3: Youngin] One mo' little story about somebody you know Stuck in the hood thinking that nobody can grow Not knowing everybody has the potential To be anything that they wanted to be and mo' Poor lil' kid getting bullied in school Cause he walk around the building with a hole in his shoe He can try to tell the teacher, what are they gonna do But suspend the bully, he'll be back in few School was bad but at home was worse Parents always arguing and making it hurt Everybody 'round the way joning on his shirt It's a hand-me down, but they know who had it first He stayed to himself never bothered a soul But deep down inside he was ready to go So he decided to grab his lil' sis' jump rope Tied it to the shower pole, put his neck in the hole, damn [Hook]