Heaven ’N Hell (Carron Hall Mix) Salt-N-Pepa

[Intro]
Why, why, boy? Ayy, yeah

[Chorus]
Children play (Yeah), women produce (Uh-huh)
Kids killing kids just for the juice
Now Africa (Africa), is looking for the truth
(But it's gonna take a while to), enlighten the youth

[Verse 1: Pepa]
In this edition of the story
No need to bore me
It can't do nothin' for me
Even Denzel Washington couldn't find any glory
In the overcrowded streets of the city
I know it's ....
But I could do without the pity
(Baby never lived in the ghetto), or the projects
But I wear my Timb boots and Hi-Tecs, and I wrecks havoc
And if you try to play me, I won't have it
Trix are for kids, this kid is not a silly rabbit

[Verse 2: Salt]
Well, he's standin' on the cornеr with his system bumpin' loud
MAC-10 goin' off, sprayin' up the crowd
A whole lot of scrеams, a lot of broken glass
Brothers like to wear they pants fallin' off they ass
Girls today don't wear no bras
Little John Doe got a ho turnin' tricks in the bars
Grandma carries a can of Mace
And she'll stick a 45 in your face