Lyrics:
thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school, and scared to go home, I was a fool
With the big
extreme days
I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate city
Luther Jackson was my middle
Pine Ridge, my elementary
School of hip hop, 1979
thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school, and scared to go home, I was a fool
With the big
extreme days
I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate city
Luther Jackson was my middle
Pine Ridge, my elementary
School of hip hop, 1979
I leave without a clue
Whattayou think makes up Cypress Hill?
Concisive teaching, or very clear speaking
Ridiculous bass, aggravating treble
Pine Ridge my elementary
School of hip-hop 1979
And Sugar Hill had the skills that taught me to rhyme
Got hip to Kiss and I tripped on Zeppelin
So Mr.
about we fo' sho' fo' kids and show 'em
At elementary schools, the day of show and tell
We didn't come to show, mo' like we came to tell
Tell 'em how
moving's not funny
School system condition your child
To be a dummy
Ain't no education in education honey
School teacher's only rackin' up
A little money
anthem
I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of trying
Just to get up that hill
I
If I had a time machine I wouldn't go to where you think that I would
I would travel back to elementary school
To make sure I'm a good friend
And see
kill kids? Nineteen to be exact
How you walk into an elementary school like that?
Ain't old enough to buy liquor but old enough to buy guns
They're
Garden
The grass hill behind an old red brick elementary school
A watermelon and tiger's blood sno-cone
Near the pool in Grant Park
The smell of the first
'em
At elementary schools, the day of show and tell
We didn't come to show, mo' like we came to tell
Tell 'em how to keep it strong, on how to keep it
They call it rebel music
How can you refuse it
Children of Moses?
Tell the children the truth, the truth
It's not all that bling, that's diamonds
bought you a Porsche?
Diamond rings with roses, I put pearls in your noses
Put you in heels, paid your school loans and tons of bills
I ripped eight
on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place (nobody)
Suspended from school
Under-cover, over the hills and through the woods I go
Like green lights, a southern nigga that's comin fo' yo' throat
But not no guillotine see, we be them
She graduated from the school of arts
Now she swimming in a pool of sharks
Roughest niggas with the coolest cars
Sophomore year had a 1st minaj
Better
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place (nobody)
Suspended from school, and scared
the fish don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of trying
Just to get up that hill
I said but now we're up
anthem
I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen
Beans don't burn on the grill (that's right)
It took a whole lot of trying
Just to get up that hill
I
Diamonds same color as santa claus beard
Ho ho hoes I think santa claus here
Dashing through the snow in my old school chevrolet like
Over the hills we go,
boy
Swoop lane to lane in the coupe, drop
Excuse me for dropping my top
Drop my top on a Porsche
High school used to play sports
Then I got fat
to my prison schools
Unto my elementarys and they will come out just like me
And Where am I?
Where am I?
And where have they gone?
Where have they
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