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you know ya shot by accident
to tell the truth and open the worlds eyes
yes we do have a serious problem in L.A.
and other citys true retaliate happens
and multiply by twelve just as easily as 
You and I do 
By ten. 

Now if man had been born with 6 fingers on each hand, 
He'd probably 
Count: one, two,
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speed ball by you
Make you look like a fool boy
Saw him
rollin' up
Got your bitch fiening bro, P meaning what

(chorus 8x)

(Master P verse 2)
I scream with riches, tag teaming with bitches
96 we went gold,
the world go round

Old folks judge you by the clothes you wear
They'd swear you're a Hippy if you have long hair
Young politicians fight for poverty
(Dodge this)

[Verse 1]
Catch me if you can I'm in those old school Barkley's
Back to the fence, puffin on that Bob Marley
Flow like oregano,

[ VERSE 1: Malika ]
Okay, 'Lik's gon' come anew for '9-6
Lead yo ass to the aqua, but I can't make a brother rich
You gotta go for self,
long, worst one was '91

[Chorus 2X]

[Killah Priest]
Second son, I'm stressin' young, blesses come, record deal
Kept it real, tess my skills, '96, my
I had a big surprise today while in a ten cent photo play, I
Really saw my old home town way down in Dixieland It was
Simply grand, just to sit
never ever warden me
'Cause I'm a rip from 96 to eternity
Stay focused, right days, nights paid
With X assistance, now we're whippin'
850's with
brought Shorty the pimp
Because they smile in ya face
And all the while them motherfuckas want to take ya place

That's right funky from da old school
Friday's are tight but Saturday just makes it old 
When tonight's are hot warm enough to feed your soul 
Growing old 

Musical Interlude 2X 
("96 gonna
ins, stack while you still po pimpin up in a old Lac
You got to school me though
Got me everything down to my kings so you owe it to dough
Treat a trick
Shawn Carter was born December 4th
Weighing in at 10 pounds 8 ounces, he was the last of my 4 children
The only one who didn't give me any pain
of myself, by the way, I could rap
That came second to me moving this crack
Gimme a second I swear
I will say about my rap career
Til '96 came niggas I'm here
From a old time college degree
And when I walked by I heard 'em
Saying he was something to see
Well now don't you know that I'm the American Son
sharp, bright and smooth
It's a pleasure just to know him
He's a graduate from the old school
Of hard knocks, the sly fox

The carbon copy of his
We wrote this song for 92 then remixed it for 96
As times goes by quick U.S.U. ain't do hit jackpot thick
Yo you can't win if you don't play, HEY
Niggas ain't gon' shit, then get the fuck up off the toilet stool
Bent behind my tints, I commence to take these boys to school
Don't drive no yellow
Let's live...
And do right by these kids my friend
They the only shot we got at living life again

[Chorus - repeat 2X]
This is our life
Even tho'
"Very Well"
"I'll bust that old school boom bap all over this map"- Declaime on Lootpacks's "Episodes" (x2)
"From the old school I consider loyally
(Chorus) 4x

Verse:3 B.G.
I'm on a level where I ride on dubbs now (on dubbs)
I'm on a level old timers give me love now (love)
I walk the street nigga
II Tru put it down, yeah, we gon keep bringin' it 1996 Mo Thugs

Ghetto Bluez has got me down foe the the last time[X:2]
Ghetto Bluez has got me
For the middle aged executive who thought he'd seen enough
To slash his wrist in No 10
And for the 32 year old housewife who got caught with her best
please, no r.i.p.'s for these westside gees
I fires up the stick, grabs the nine and the clip
Which I stash by my fuckin dick
Definitely set-trippin,