Letra Hey Young World de L.g. Wise original

INTRO

(LG) Edi Outlaw, what's up dude
(EDI) Not much dog, what's up Wise
(LG) Yo I'm chillin--Yo, I'm glad you could make it on this one
(EDI) No doubt I'll come for the truth, dog
(LG) Word, it's time for a change
(EDI) So lets give it to 'em man

VERSE 1 (LG Wise)
Generation in a curse
And they feelin' sad
Too many shorties are in da hearse
Before they knowin they dad
How many sons will never know they daddys
So young and confused
So it's the streets where they learn to live
So when they choose then they lose

Its like the day that Pac died
A place in your heart you gonna cry
I can't lie
The Lord will come and wipe da tears from yo eyes
But Jesus she'd his blood to save a thug
Then they got us bustin slugs
Them haters bust his head
But he still showed em love

Its the thugs that need yo love
Its the thugs that need yo hug
Lord we need you on des streets
That's why we dying from des slugs
So me and da Outlawz
We come father asking you for forgiveness
So you can come into our heart
And help us savin our children

Now hey young world
From Lauderdale to da Bay
Now hey young world
From MIA to L.A.
Now hey young world
From Carolina to VA
Lord hear these thugs crying and come and save us today

CHORUS
To all my shorties on da blocks (hey young world)
To all the thugs slangin rocks (hey young world)
Even if you on lock down
All my ladies the world is yours
(2X)

VERSE 2 (EDI)
These days it don't pay to play
You better make your way
Cause life ain't guaranteed to you young dudes
In the wildlife
Still livin childlike
Criminal minds of the juvenilles up lovin to wild out
Born with an anger from where
He don't even know
400 hundred years of oppression
And it's bound to show
They said he murdered his teacher on the last day of school
One shot from a 22
Left them blue
What to do

Hey young world don't believe what they tellin you
You can prevail livin in hell
You ain't a failure

Hey young world I know the times is hard
But beleive in the Light it'll get you out of the dark

Have hustle have smarts
Must of all have heart
Never let em see you she'd a tear
My God

Have hustle have smarts
Must of all have heart
And never let em see you she'd a tear
Yeah, Yeah

CHORUS

VERSE 3 (DCP)

CHORUS