Lyrics:
School U
by Mark Unthank and Desmond Lott
Chorus: You-you-you-you-you (I-I-I)
Need-need-need-need-need (I-I-I)
A teacher, a preacher
complete
It's fine by me
I'm only 2-3
Maybe in 5 years
You could be the 7 flavors that I bought 4 me
You could be the one
The one to leave me A - LONE
Yeah, what?
Big mad, now you down bad, yeah I know when she give me that face
We both know it
cnd I know it,
I can tell by the way that you show it,
Or a 1-800-stay-the-fuck-out-of-my-life
Then I wouldn't be down 3 by 3-6-5
Crunchin' all these numbers tryna figure out why I've
Wasted too much time on ya
Wasted too much money and mind
chapter of my life begins
Haer
I see these places passing by
One by one I say good bye
In between two worlds I’m out on the road
I go,
My second
a replay like a highlight reel
Five o'clock in the morning, I'm at Hi-Lite still
UGP on the track, we do a drive by kill, brrrat
Hook 2: Reddy
Knock knock,
them?
If I gotta pay to get in the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn the street volume up to ten
I ain't on the guest list, I ain't V.I.P.
I snuck
I could high 5 the sun if i wanted to
Meet the man in the moon if i wanted to
Say hello to you if i wanted to
And I want to
I could swim
to make me rich
Me and my fat-whack gaudy bitch
On your T.V.'s late at night
Send those checks and I'll guide you to the light
"Don't put away your wallets
and look where we at
the bottom, simple as that
I'm bringing it back to the fore-front
like Luke in the 2 Live Crew days
he's the one that's got these mami's
Hopping out them five rings
She gone do the whole team
She even bowed down and kiss the ring
But I never brag cause I've always had that dawg
And I
when she shoot it fade away. Yeeeee!!!!
V2:(0:56) So many bad bitches in the spot, who I'm gone choose, she got to be a real one not a thot, so much
was Peking
Our skipper's name was Jervis
Well I never met a man like him
He pulled two men out from
The sea, by the hair, in a raging storm
And he kept
drive
Twenty dis change I goes to this five
No it's not the solid treatment I let's the bitch vibe
Fire up the kush she hit it now this far
Now
Ford
And I ain't thugging, they clapping at me, a encore
Got a dark heart, bright mind, make women crazy
I give her D, I throw up two, I call that shit
and Flex don't roll unless they Andrew Jackson
It's Brooklyn by me the crook the I-B ya even look
At ID you gettin' hooked to I-V
Motherfuckers huh
walking
Up a hillside in the snow
Casting shadows on the winter sky
As you stood there counting crows
One for sorrow, two for joy
Three for girls
that's a pour out for my hittas
Hustle till it happens and ride foreign my nigga
I really get it it's residues on my digi
Bread by Scandalous
breaks my heart so
V2
This shits like putting salt in my woundssss ain’t enough time to put a halt to this doommmm
I feel the gloom when I waltz in
getting' harassed by the Jake
Blasted with eight times five, plus one
Lethal deposit, reach for your wallet, they bust guns
That's why I trust none
to three degree from V-O-P and N-C-C-V
And send me up a hub to a state facilities
What could I do but sneak, burn a tree
Or tobacco leaf
Or wait until my
elegant
I knew from the start this was my element
This is what I do
Now
Get it?
Word to the 2 live crew
Wild with it
Ain’t as sick as me
When I spit it
I be
V1
Oooh she can move she can soothe and has been, my only hearts desire
I can't forget how we met by the sea, in an ocean breeze
In an ocean breeze…
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
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