Let me begin with this intro
Just giving you something to think about, I'm letting you know
I May not be from the hood
and I may know my bad from good
But the things going on are understood
Good little girls and boys worrying about getting shot
Parents worrying the little girls and boys are gonna become addicted to pot
Their not really afraid of drugs and murder
There not afraid of some sort of new Ghetto world order
We're afraid of ignorance
So I say Let's combat the ignorance with math and science
Let's use love to void out the crave of vengeance
And can we stop the the street attacks?
You ignoramuses can't see the intelligence you lack?
Now one little girl has lost a brother
And a boy remains vengeful for his mourning Mother
Blind rap artist don't think of the effects given from the words they utter
In a tough world and the process of getting away, young man has to cheat
And up the stairs getting arrested is a deadbeat
The officers found out he had a dope heap
And now across the way, little boy is playing soccer with a piece of concrete
The bigger kids steal the only thing he has from his feet
Farther down watching, playing hop scotch she hasn't missed a beat
Little boy and Girl keep the faith, someone will save you...
From the Streets