Generation Lost

Niggas thought I dropped
Swear they thought I rot
Thought I caught a shot
Thought I bought a box
That's why they target me
Cause I got a shot
They wanna own my plot
They don’t know my plot
YUH
Niggas talk a lot, yah they talk a lot
But I don't need a whip until I cop a lot
I'd rather free a slave, I’d rather box a cop
I feel a lil' weezy, dawg the block is hot

World full of angels and drug runners
Things really changed since the young summers
Back when inspiration would come from us
Comfortable with pain like it sprung from us
Tell me how we lost the generation?
Brothers wanna eat they gotta ration
We ain't really exercise the patience
Feelin' like a target of the nation
My generation lost
Lost

Public enemy, militant fatigue
Malcolm energy, negro infantry
Equilibrium, high efficiency
Thought you injure me?
In fact, I disagree
Know my pedigree, just know my pedigree
Cause you won't get no call
I ain't no referee
I'm an athlete, global entity
But I don't want the shine
Never mention me, no!
I am a ghost
They say he "phantom with the chopper"
He never random with the chopper
He leave em standin’ with the chopper
I am a ghost! ooh yuh
I do the most
Then I roll through the barrio slow
If they evil they body is toast
And I’m not even wanting to boast, yah
Not a game, life is not a game
Me and fake disconnect, we are outta range
High, fallin' outta plane
Yuh yuh

World full of angels and drug runners
Things really changed since the young summers
Back when inspiration would come from us
Now we comfortable with pain like it sprung from us
Tell me how we lost the generation
Brothers wanna eat they gotta ration
We ain’t really exercise the patience
Feelin' like a target of the nation
My generation lost
Lost

We been lost, left outside
If we die, angels never cry
Take my heart, sacrifice
Load the clip, roll the dice
Yah yah

World full of angels and drug runners
Things really changed since the young summers
Back when inspiration would come from us
Comfortable with pain like it sprung from us
Tell me how we lost the generation
Brothers wanna eat they gotta ration
We ain't really exercise the patience
Feelin' like a target of the nation
My generation lost
Lost