Lyrics:
school shopping
It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister
All hopped in the car
We headed downtown to the Gallery Mall
MY mom
school shopping
It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister
All hopped in the car
We headed downtown to the Gallery Mall
MY mom
We will fight when the night is done
We live our lives tonight as one
We live our lives tonight as one, one
I'm a bad mother-, shout your mouth
Old school, Rock and Roll
We about to lose control
Old school, Rock and Roll
These demons about to take my soul
Old school, Rock and Roll
We about
Old school, new school, need to learn though
I burn baby burn like disco inferno
Old school, new school, need to learn though
I burn baby burn like
The outcasts of the school community
Become the outcasts of society
They live on the fringes
Work in the shadows
Are supported by the underground
And the people by the window
Playing card and reading papers
Looked as far away from as as next summer school vacation
Now the kids at night break window lights
me back
Baby, please take me back
I don't wanna live here by this dirty old airport, in this greasy little shack
Take me back
Baby, please take me back
breath stinkin' in my jaws
Ring, ring, ring, quiet, y'all, incomin' call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin' by
It's time to bury another
knocked me off my stool
Said hang around I'll show you things they don't teach in school
Across the way an old blues man was playing on the street
Well
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
An incredible teacher
She taught me
To show and not tell
That there's always
A better word than
Got or get
She said
I should
Join the school band
The next year
himself back in primary school
And had the other kids entirely fooled?"
But how do we measure age?
"Hm, without sounding dumb
I thought it was by the amount
At a Churches Chicken with a chicken head itching for cock like the chicken pox
Silly hoes my life gold yall live glitter
Really though yo beefs old
I like
Make it hard, for you to live
Even baby's; getting killed, nigga
Schools, unsafe
Churches, unsafe
Lil one; 12 years old
With a; thirty eight
Murders,
meets old school hypocrisy
"What we do is fine
But our women must live honestly"
Word spreads, other people's whispers twisted
This innocent love into
Life it deals us crazy cards and we don't get to say a shit
Living by a rule we dunno how or who established it
Go to school, get better grades
lives on forever!
2nd Verse
Now I'm waiting for my online classes to start
From now we spending all of our togethers apart
Empty school halls
Silence
the ceiling
(I never knew I'd)
I don't do Black music, I don't do white music
I make fight music for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive
jamboree
And a group shot of our high school rugby team
Oh those old Rhodie photies
That spoke of all the golden days gone by
Oh those old Rhodie photies
to grab my old school tape
Mad with no music, but happy cause free
And the streets to a player is the place to be
Got a knot in my pocket, weighing
living the good life, good life
Everything is tight, money right
Everybody want to be by you're side, trying to ride
Such a good life, good life
When
Everywhere we go
The same old thing
Bow, kiss the ring
Long live the king!
I don't live by your rules
I'll never be the fool
No you cannot take
What's become
school
Autotune cracking n breaking
But this shit here, sounding kinda old school
Something to groove too
Get lost in the blues
Everything trending
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