Young n*ggaz (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Deep voiced narrator & unknown woman]
Welcome to the party of your life
We need everybody to turn up
Let's go!
Based God

[Hook: Lil B]
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb (DJ turn up right now!)
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb (Let's go!)

[Verse 1: Lil B]
Where you from, scary ass n*gga?
We be in the club on b*tches
n*ggas get rocked everyday
I be in the club with a K
I be at work with a hammer
Tryin' to invest in a ladder
n*ggas out here get splattered
I don't leave the house without a hammer
Don't get shot in the face
Back door your fam broad day
Back door your kids in your face (face)
Fake ass n*gga, don't play
Feeling hostile in the club
Selling our dope in the club
We don't give a f*ck
Nah, we don't give a f*ck
[Hook: Lil B]
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb

{Verse 2: YG]
Uh, uh
All my young n*ggas go brazy
Catch a body under eighteen
Held a pistol way before eighteen
And the clip held one, that's an nineteen
f*ck an if and a maybe
The b*tch bad, go half on a baby
Aye, and do the b*tch like I'm Chinese
Drive the b*tch crazy
I make the Bloods look bool how I'm 'posed to
I make the kids wanna Blood how I'm 'posed to
Ay, I ain't never f*ck with Oprah
Young n*gga, Keyshia Cole on my poster
How you feel about a n*gga? f*ck Bloods
How you feel about a b*tch? f*ck love
Your daddy was a gangster, but so what?
Still pull up on your ass doing four months
[Hook: Lil B]
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb (Where you at? Where you at?)
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb (Throw it up!)
All my young n*ggas go dumb (Throw it up! Throw it up!)
All my young n*ggas go dumb (Throw it up! Throw it up!)
All my young n*ggas go dumb (Throw it up! Throw it up!)

{Verse 3: Lil B]
West Berkeley that's where I'm from
Seventh street n*gga, James Kennedy Park
Now a n*gga rich with the digital start
South Berkeley n*ggas meet me at the park
Berkeley High, we get live (Where you at?)
Oakland Tech, Albany High (Where you at?)
El Cerrito, Richmond High
Throw your hood up b*tch it's all right
I'll be that n*gga in the club tonight
Lil B show, that's a fun night
Thank you Based God, go dumb for life (for life)
We be turnt up like a summer night (summer night)
Uh, forreal b*tch
Me and my n*ggas on some ill sh*t
Cal Berkeley, we in this b*tch
Cal Berkeley, we in this b*tch (Hey!)
[Hook: Lil B]
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb
All my young n*ggas go dumb