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Cotton ball white like hen house floors Could've been broke, this the life I chose They was in school, I was stirrin' that pot Daddy couldn't come, home
a brick, whole brick, ayy (ayy) Cotton ball white like hen house floors Could've been broke, this the life I chose They was in school, I was stirrin' that
Uptown, downtown Everywhere we get down It's 'bout to go down Are you ready? On your mark Get set, let's go It goes left foot, it goes right
A fiery glare A ginger beard A school team there That others feared Through chalk and ball Through carrot, stick You taught us all To be less thick
Man are some six-foot old-school rudeboys, never been teachers' pets Man are some Man are some six-foot old-school rudeboys, never been teachers'
on 'em Dope money with a band on it Half gold, we got a hand on it D-boys still ball the same Just gotta little bit of glam on it Yah I got flames
Here we go, we gon' send this one out to the old school All these motherfuckers in the Bronx and Brooklyn And Staten Island, Queens, and all
(Boom-boom-boom-boom) Meet me at the dance hall (Yeah) We're gonna have a ball Sure cure for a corn 'Fore long, real gone Foot stompin', foot stompin' Foot
I got that juice on my dash I keep my foot on the gas I just been getting the cash I just been into my bag I got that juice on my dash I keep my foot
and I’ll bust it up in church Imma fool wit it (Yea yea) I go to school wit it (Uh hah ah hah) Watch my foot work (Work) watch my foot work (Work) Imma do
School Woods Foot Pool Welcome to the school in the woods! First period is Music Class! So cool! Jump on your right foot when trumpets go
Here we go, we gon' send this one out to the old school All these motherfuckers in the Bronx and Brooklyn And Staten Island, Queens, and all
Cocky likkle & a wiggle annuh maggot Annuh cabbage School doe affi ova, you wanna play? Rev out your hole, me a go a MoBay Rocking dolly pon my budday Mi
Just like a ball Good life a live just keep it up Gosh gosh gosh. Keep it up with time Keep it up with the mind Keep it up with the lyrics keep it up
in) (All I have in) (All I have in) (All I have in) (All I have in this world) (Balls) (Balls) (Balls) (Balls) I started small time, dope
No hate in me at all, When I tell a Kid of color he can do more than ball I got a third graders feeling like they eight foot tall Confidence so high
Slide Left foot Right foot Left foot Slide Right foot Left foot Right foot Slide Left foot Right foot Left foot Slide Right foot Left foot Right foot
ABCDEFG I got me a green ball that look like money I even won the school spelling bee Spell alphabet ABC Yea that was me rapping Hope y'all enjoyed that
evil Open the door And be all the people The hope confused lurch that pumps the beating of my heart Of we the people set on love on foot and set apart
walked into school, it was just as I thought The kids were cracking up laughing at the clothes Mom bought And those who weren't laughing still had a ball
spread your legs open wide, Hear your voice ring high as I tan your balls' hide, And there’s nothing I won’t do to ease my foot's mind, I’ll kick you in
Foot a Move Yow Prime Time Yow di summa active ino Yow Prime Time gimi likl space Yu no si wi av style fi days Foot Play yow it a run di place
not Big city lights, yeah you know I make the beat drop Disco balls, yeah you know I make your feet hop Label calls, yeah you know I drop the beat Foot
I was just only 16 when I pulled up in school in the lot and Im swerving a caddy I was just only 18 with a Benz and the girls at my school wanna know
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