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died[01:11.55]The other side, they want revenge[01:13.15]Like a girl in middle school[01:14.33]We known for hoppin' out them vans[01:15.96]I get more bread than
the fun was over when we got to high school
Cause it was time for gettin girlies, so we had to be cool
We had a lotta girlies, and our friends were
the fun was over when we got to high school
Cause it was time for gettin girlies, so we had to be cool
We had a lotta girlies, and our friends were
Churches think this mystery seems to sell
Join the 10%, duty to sell the eighty-five
You got part of your salary when this old God arrives
I'll
cool
And half the chicks I hit, they teased me in school
I got a baby by a lady I don't even love a lot
Wish I wore three rubbers 'case
this Impala, old school like some shell toes
Had a fake gold chain, but don't nobody else knows
That ain't the type of shit I'm made of (x2)
Snitchin'
old beat
Check it out y'all, come on, come on
Just keep the same old beat
[Dinco D]
On the fourth day of school, hookie wasn't here
Today's
he was wounded for all humanity..
He's our king...I want you to understand this..
Christ is the new school.. he's not just old school..
He's the new
as light, old school Chevy drop top all white, my plug got the best dope, pockets on flex mode chilling with your x hoe, clubbin drinking XO, my hittas keep
a bump that's funky
And a fool for the loop, see, a groupie for the old one-twoiee
A bass freak would say ?Oohwee,
Peace to do 'cause I like the way you
story bout this gurl i knew
since wayback in pre-school sometime in '82
she had 'em two pony tails and a front tooth missin'
wit' freckles on her
story bout this gurl i knew
since wayback in pre-school sometime in '82
she had 'em two pony tails and a front tooth missin'
wit' freckles on her
& a blanket
At my side
96, in my terrible 2's
Unbearable True
Screaming & Fussing
I run around when tying shoes
97, Independent I thought so
But not though
I
Popovich
See like MJ in 96 I'm on my bullshit always got a 16
And spare one in the chamber that's a full clip
Cash rules everything around me cool whip
how to bend, break, or fold
Can't be me. I'm not fragile
Living by a code
Won't break that shit for nobody
I'm a bad boy
Not Diddy, and not no Mike
ah bring dat shit down like the police knockin at ya door
Always kept it 96 wit the 4
You don't wanna see lil ice with the Chrome
I know some niggas
Havin' baby after baby by the same old chump
And then the day came, he left the dame shamed
But who's to blame? Y'all know the name of the game
Pimp
la-di-da-di
He brought the 90's back and then he freed Tibet
If you can't find his jam on Napster then the warehouse sells cassettes
(Old school)
Gigantic
(He
here
Friend: I told you its a nasal problem and hannah I
brought someone who wants to meet you
Lilly: No way I promised are larva We'd be home by 10
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday, aye
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday
This shit feel like Do or Die
In 95 and 96
I'm old school like SupaFly
And 2 for 5
a eastside residin
Joe Luis fist old school giant slidin
Bucharest eatin remember boblo island
Temptation singin
Motown murder mitten real nigga
Yeah what up
up, show out/
Music blast when I skate past
Trunk thumbs as the bass blast/
D-boys been riding round in them old schools getting new cash/
Engine drip,
a fly nigga
Ask about him
Now go straight a little bit
Then make a civil right
On MLK ave
I dont do this shit for likes
You know my comfort zone
Is my old
Traktowali mnie jak króla za old school'a lecz
Chłopaki lubią jak im szmula zamula w tle
Kawałki które niosą prawdy jak kijem w ryj
Moje kawałki są chujem z
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