Lyrics:
Old school, I'm from the old school
Old school, I'm from the old school
I came in the door as the story goes
Looked around the room all I seen was
My people need freedom, we tryin' to get all we can get
All my high school teachers can suck my dick
Tellin' me white man lies, straight bullshit
when it clean ya
I still miss being a senior
And performing at all those open mic events
High schools, eyes closed seeing arenas
And I still get
baby (ooh baby), look at myself
Let's do the math, if I was black, I would've sold half
I ain't have to graduate from Lincoln High School to know that
Teenage had a race for the night time
Spent my cash on every high I could find Wasted time in every school in L.A.
Getting loose, I didn't care
experiment
High school science fair experiment
The look on his face was one of pure white hate
cs I had a mental breakdown right in front of all my
The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home
Like a hungry runaway
He walks through town all alone
"He must be from the fort"
He hears the high
The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home
Like a hungry runaway
He walks through town all alone
"He must be from the fort"
He hears the high
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I was just in high school with my bros (I was just in high school with my bros)
I was just in high school passing notes (I was just in high school
puff puff, pass the spark up
And white kids got high, off of magic marker
Back when 40s was liquor (but now) now shorties is bigger
They want to be down,
with high ceilings
Funk Doc to the spot freeze
Creepin on MC's like Vietnamese in army fatigues
Def Squad representer
Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when
face Rollies with the (?)
Pine-Sol, diamonds clean, living large
High school, had a bomb in my (?)
Middle school, had that Tec in my locker
I ain't
passions burning hotter than blue fire (even white)
Momentums picking up just like a tire
I've been thinking about my high school dreams
They're in my mind,
still in high school
Fuck yo dap, I do not like you
Slime you out if I’m the right mood
Drippin’ rain, but keep the sky blue
Wave a storm, that shit
state right now!
Too high for my own good
Too High for my own good
Addam's Family with a white whip
Had a white bitch, and I hated that!
Didn't have
My broke people we stay high
My good people we stay high
My brown people we stay high
My white people we stay high
My black people we stay high
My
and do whatever I wanna do
If y’all need someone to give tips, it’s me that’s who!
Green, like the trees, standing up so high
White as the snowflakes
Gucci chips my hand
Touching white girl
Boost Mobile serving like I
Did some white girl hit the high school
Selling pills to white girls
Icy diamonds
Oooh Oooh Oooh [Yeah]
Oooh Oooh Oooh
Oooh Oooh Oooh [What up, Becky]
You was the shit back in high school
Rollin' down the street in your mom's
lift the flag on high
A greeting to the sky
Peters go hard baby
What the boys are looking for
That trophy that fucking glory
We see Blue White and Gold
turning back
I been high so long I'm on a new leaf
I been high so long because I went to school and got geeked
Got geeked got geeked
Instead of working
this bitch
Cover girl givin' face to the Crip
Somethin' 'bout a nigga on the way to the chips
High off the money and I'm wasted as shit
High off
of me with Australian bitches
Back in America they treat us like we Aborigines
Original man, they tried to white out our history
As if the first
Psych med the new happy
Suicide bombers the new pissed
Baby mommas are the new daddy
I'd like it's the new white new white new white
Same old school new
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