Lletres: Lil Coner. Balled Out: Hard Hood Classics. Son Don't Worry.

(Lil Coner Talking)
Damn The More I Tilt This Bottle Of Hennesy
The More I Dont See The Chains
I Dont See The Diamonds
Sometimes I Wish I Was Locked Up Again
When I Had No Worrys
When I Aint Give A Fuck Bout Nobody

(Lil Coner)
Fuck The Fame You Can Keep That Shit
Imma Star In My Hood Like Bronxtale Flick
I Seen Death Like That Boy In The 6th Sense
Marvin Gaye On These Hoes Keep Love So Distant
Man I Fly Like Im Denzel
Will I Make It Up To Heaven Only Time Will Tell
They Flood The Blocks Wit Lots Of Coca
Just To Push Out The Thugs And Fill Iraq Wit Soldias
The Gas Prices Stay High Like Siblings
Fuckin 9-5 Is The Cost Of Livin
Echos Echos Rain Through The Ghetto
Everyday Play Rush Brulet With Heavy Metal
The Rain Pours Out My Eyes Since My Mom Died
Te Only One Thing That Could Every Make This Thug Cry
My Hoods Like Doin Time In Jail I Hear My Mom From The Clouds Sayin Son Dont Fail

(Chorus 2x)
Son Dont Worry No More Mammas Lookin Over And You Gettin So Old
Now
Paths To Take The Roads To Choose
Keep On Movin Like A Soldier Moves

(Lil Coner)
I Was Born In The Spring 1976
Use To Walk To High School Wearin My Cortez Kicks
We Take Kicks With Guns And Pistos
2nd Chance Told My Folks Ya Sons Got Issues
I Cover Pain Wit My Mitchel And Ness
The Whole Block Sew Like Needle And Thread
Fuck All These Fake Thugs Jus Buy Me A Drink Man
I Slap Dumb Bitches Give A Fuck What You Think
The Cops Stay On My Dick Like Magnums
42'' Chains Rock Gold Medalins
I Rock The Red Rag Like The Gang Do Bitch
And Put You In The Trunk Like A Gangsta Flick
I Snort Cane Jus To Ease My Pain
And I Hope I Die Listenin To The Sound Of Rain
Mama Mama Never Gonna Say Bye
Papa If You Knew We Only Have The Same Life

(Chorus 2x)
Son Dont Worry No More Mammas Lookin Over And You Gettin So Old
Now
Paths To Take The Roads To Choose
Keep On Movin Like A Soldier Moves

(Lil Coner)
Im A Legend In These Streets Like Truths And Bows
Never Deal Where You Sleep Yo Choose Ya Folks
My 1 Bar Pussy Kills Yo 16
Cant Belive They Son Was Killed At 16
Fuck All The Taxes That Buld The Prisons
Plus All The Crooked Cops That Failed The System
They Fill The System With Blacks And Odds
Make The White People Think That We Sick Like Sauce
I Ride The Bar Train To Get Away
Knowin Lies After Death Its A Better Way
My Homeboy Why He Die From Cancer
He Was Too Young To Leave God I Want My Answer
I Stay Up Late Thinkin All Alone
Will My Life Be Just Like My Broken Home
I Buy Clothes Just To Build Esteem
Is This Real Life Im Livin Or Just A Dream
(Just A Dream Just A Dream)

(Chorus 2x)
Son Dont Worry No More Mammas Lookin Over And You Gettin So Old
Now
Paths To Take The Roads To Choose
Keep On Movin Like A Soldier Moves

(Thanks to jUNiOR for these lyrics)