Lyrics:
a helluva fun'ral
The finest fun'ral ever booked:
I had some high school juniors who passed around petunial
And lilies everywhere you looked.
It was
grams in bring the Dutch
I'm high as fuck
Eyes so low, you think I'm Asian
Loud on deck, my blunts be yellin
Drop the calzones, time to smoke it
Light it
You don't understand that
You're never gonna be nothing
If you don't go to school
Like if you don't finish your high school and go to university
the third
Who went by the nickname of Buddy
Led a life that tells a helluva story
But today is the day that it ends
He Was recruited in high school to play
IMMORTAL!)
Saint Nick’a all about that Yule,
He doesn’t care where you went to high school
Kids would rather go see him than the City Museum
Maybe even
open, it's just the Goose
Who put this shit together? I'm the glue
D-d-d-don't stop
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
Now I
music and bank affair ga eme mu njide pen
School no be scam shaa but amalom way school
School adia enyem ego Muwa ji e look good
Muwa n’enye school ego
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR: Be quiet!
DENNIS: --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR: Be quiet! I
Future King like Nostradamus
Udurus, tall lasagna
Eucharist, Prima Donna
I’m doing this like Nike got us
Shoot the ten then Kamikaze
Usually I’m
they put me in
My vision's beyond the Hubble's I huddle with Nubians
New beginning again you in school at 10, late
Radioactive's goin' gold and so?
poor people we stay high
My broke people we stay high
My good people we stay high
Labeled, battered, bruised at home and school and work
Made us feel our
the
Cellars and the shavers
To a high rise balcony way in the air
Stand on my own, so I don't need no favors
And the watch on my wrist dumber
Than any one
Junior High, when we was barely gettin' by, when daddy died
That's when my mama started gettin' high
My neighborhood was full of drive-by's, couldn't
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
a wood by the morning
Poppin' my shi til its over
Can't end up a goner drop out with no high school diploma
Insomnia get to my head
Melatonin od to a point
poster on the wall
My first day of high school, on my way
You need to eat your breakfast
Mom I am late
Funky fresh, stepped into the school
And that's
High speed chase I'm on him, I do my cardio
Shoot him while the whip's still
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
Fuck it I'ma remix it
I ain't never backed down
Say that I attended one of the top high schools in New York
A Jesuit all-boys school located on the Upper East Side
Each year, thousands compete for
Designer this Designer that
Polo caps Louis bags
Niggas been stealing swag
I popped out without popping tags
Niggas been mad since grade school
Moms
the school I attended was Real Nigga High
Yeah, you can let me down, I'm still gon' be high
(JT, you a fool for this one, nigga)
Yeah, put the spikes
the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if
wasn't there
And if it's something new by
Coogi I'm completely unaware shoulder game
Cone of option I'm opposite Louis Lane
Cone of poppin' Clark Kent out
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