Lyrics:
We got keys taped underneath the seat
The work came from the Middle East
My country waring with the Middle East
But my plug speak Arabic and green
I
humanities
And once a year, we act like we were glad you were born
You always want to bomb the Middle East on the weekend
When we could be cutting grass
as you thought it couldn't get any worst it got worst
Involving fellow students from Vickery Creek Middle School in Forsyth County
One with a son
He's
I’m from a different type of Middle East, sea, sun, palm trees,
I’m the soundtrack of the 90’s with an old school beat
They say it’s too pretty here
Cleese
SIR GALAHAD : Michael Palin
SIR ROBIN : Eric Idle
GOD : ???
FRENCH GUARD : John Cleese
MINSTREL : ???
LEFT HEAD : Terry Jones
MIDDLE HEAD : Graham
than these bitches
And I'm just so sick of this shit, it's ridiculous
Middle finger to the feds, (?) all day
Take her out to eat then I make a bitch
East Atlanta Zone 6, that's my hood
That's my hood, nigga, that's my hood
Glenwood to Grountry Road, that's my hood
That's my hood, nigga, that's
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
that whistle
Look what I ain't stoppin'
Gonna keep it rockin', poppin', boots be stompin'
Right in the middle
Now, I'm a little bit of old-school
Teachers day (In the Middle East)
Happy Teachers day (In the whole world)
Happy teachers days (Oooh oooh oooh oooh)
Happy teachers day
Oooh oooh oooh oooh
G-Lyfe was when I had that little jelly bean,
I remember them East 30 Cadillacs and
Cut Supreme,(?) I built the school and shot Marvin that's what I did,
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
a memory, the snow
Froze after Christmas Eve
Proven its God in me
Went through middle
School and college she was still
Living, pulling up
Courtney road
the water
They gonna think you a lobster, nigga (gang)
Uh
I just dropped a kit, you dropped out of school
These hoes wanna be famous 'til they make
Marley be the number one candidate
I'm ticking like a bomb 'bout to detonate
New school vibe me ah regulate o
Make the people to dey gyrate
From gbagada
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
to school nicky or you won’t Be shit
Use to sell tapes in middle school and Highschool but y’all don’t remember It
I bet now you feeling like idiot
That I’m
You know
It's like
It's been a long long time
Since
I was home
You know what I'm saying
Born and raised
On the east coast
Virginia
It's been a long
Ay
BK
NY
East Coast
Flatbush
East Side
Beast
I'm Loki but they call me a hero
I peeped ya mans, and he's looking like a zero
I got my eyes on you, no
Double styrofoam
Can't see what's in the drank
Late night pull up on you
I pull up with the stank
I'm on camel somewhere in the middle east
Whole
school, I had to be a millionaire with the hikes
Did it for the north, I did it for the south side
I'm a rapper killer, I own the east side
Winnipeg, I'm
Like This that real east side shit
Milton road boys and girls club days you feel me ?
Like We used to be turnt on this shit on the school bus
R.I.P
sure
In the middle of a violent night - in the glare of a naked light
In the middle of a nightmare
At the bottom of the deepest well - in the middle
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