Oh no, what’s that you say?
Another chapter in the new days of rage
(Pack’d my bags, put ‘em at the door)
VERSE 1:
Skippin’ school today, back in the alley way
Got a head full of big dreams
Two Gs in the bag for the ice he had
Somethin’ mama’s never seen
That’s kinda strange for a kid his age
But he’ll get the money, he says, “there’s ways
Don’t worry, babe, I ain’t goin’ out that way"
Tomorrow six feet under rottin’ away
[Chorus:]
Oh no, what’s that you say?
It’s getting’ crazy in this new day and age
Oh no, what’s that you say?
Another chapter in the new days of rage
VERSE 2:
The boys are out tonight
See a girl runnin’ by
Oh they’re out to have some fun
They catch up with the girl
New days of rage in this world
Makes you wonder what went wrong
[Chorus]
Ah, new days of rage
Oh Lord, it’s such a dirty shame
[Rap:]
Boys out while them bullets are flyin’
Next thing you know, another mother’s cryin’
Girls dressin’ for action, pitchin’ and catchin’
Didn’t use a body bag before the satisfaction
Baby’s in the attic
Mama caught static in a 7-Eleven with a semi-automatic
Ain’t gettin’ no better, it’s only gettin’ deeper
These days, you lose your life for a sneaker
Ah, that’s kinda strange
It’s a brand new craze
Just keep your head so that you won’t have to say
“Don’t worry, babe, I ain’t goin’ out that way"
Tomorrow six feet under rottin’ away