Oh yea I got the perfect song for the kids to sing.... All my people thas. [chorus]. Drug dealin just to get by. Stackin money til it gets sky high. We wasn't s'posed to make it past 25. The joke's on you we still alive. Thro yo hands up in the sky and say. We don't care what people say. If this is yo firs time hearin this. You are bout to experience somethin so cold man. We never had nothin handin. Took nothin fer granted. Took nothin from no man. Man im my own man. But as a shorty i looked up to the dope man. The only adult man. I knew dat wasn broke man. Flicken starter coats man. Man you don't know man. This is fa my niggaz outside all winta. Cuz this summa they ain't funna. Say "Next summa im funna". Sittin in the hoods like community colleges. This dope money here is little Tre's scholorship. Cuz ain't no tuition fa havin no ambition. An ain't no lones fa sittin yo ass at home. So we forced to cell crack rap and git a job. You gotta do somethin man yo ass is grown. [chorus - Kanye West - "kids sing kids sing"]. The second verse is for my dogs workin 9 - 5. That still hustle cuz a nigga cain't shine off 6.55. An everybody sellin makeup Jacobs. And BOOTLEG tapes just to get they cake up. We put shit on layaway then come back. We claim other people's kids on our income tax. We take that money cop work then push pounds to get paid. And we don't care what people say. Mama say she wanna move south. Scratchin lottery tickets eyes on a new house. Bout the same time Do ran up in dudes house. Couldn't get a job so since he couldn't get work. He figyad he'd take work. The drug game bullemic It's hard to get weight. A niggaz money is homo it's hard to get straight. But we gone keep bakin til the day we git cake. And we don't care what people say. My niggaz.... [chorus - Kanye West