Lyrics:
Children Bounce The Ball

! Bounce the ball, bounce the ball, On the ground, against the wall. Bounce it here, bounce it there, Bounce it outside anywhere! Bounce the ball, bounce the ball

Chris body found A number is all to add to task body count Watch it boy they'll show you how that shorty bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

so nigga You was watchin' me through your window nigga Doing crimes, selling twenties for dimes Middle finger in the air screamin', fuck one time As you peep out, don't got the balls

Where you from fool? No I wasn't born in Ghana, but Africa is my momma And I did not end up here from bad karma Or from B-Ball, selling mad crack or

fore "Don't fiddle with this deadly box Or break the chains, or pick the locks And please, don't ever play about with war" Well, the children understood, children

and sit, rocking gently for a bit Till all the bad thoughts go away Back when children played their games London bridge and Jesse James She captured flags, she bounced the ball

Don't go to them, let em come to you, and work the angles [defari] Don't sleep on, I leave your knee torn, like sehorn Liquid mc storm, like children

go to them, let em come to you, and work the angles [Defari] Don't sleep on, I leave your knee torn, like Sehorn Liquid MC storm, like children of the

who faked his on death Come on champ.. would you fake yo' own death wit two to the head, ya jus a stank head Now bounce like the bankhead, thuggin aint