Lyrics:
bells
In jails, all correctional facilities
Mr. Capone-E a graduate from the Academy
[Chorus 3: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3
SouthSide Academy
[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fukk it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafukkin heater, for
SouthSide Academy
[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fuck it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafuckin heater, for
hatter takes the wheel
That for all the words that we exchanged we still don't know how to feel
Til I cross montgomery and I lose my sense of time
Just
turkey
I just want the jingle of bells without
All the hideous villains as well
This season, i'm seizin' the freedom to
Do somethin' else and while Boris
a rollin' Whistle a blowin' Kentucky borderline. Listening to her engine keeping time Birmingham by noon, Montgomery my morning upward to the moon. a low
in time
Using their fifteen crispy moderate liberal minds
Eighteen academy chairs
Out of which only seven really even cares
Doling out
Tower to the skies
An academy of lies
And what goes up
Surely must come down
And we felt the mighty blow-up
With the walls coming down
Or something
in time
Using their fifteen crispy moderate liberal minds
Eighteen academy chairs
Out of which only seven really even cares
Doling out
flags up, yes sir
You a burr that don't mean you dress fly
A lot of people hittin' on me, mad to see me on
You grouch, Oscar, Academy Award
I can play
the whip they flip them lights boy
Ain't got bell money i might take a ride for it
You gonna be just like daddy momma right boy
Im denying a searches
On the Montgomery Bell
Circle trail
With the weekend on our backs
We got everything we need
To live among the trees
There's nothing that we lack
No,
I cried let me get a cup of that eggnog Grandma Bell
Cause my throat is parched from the Christmas Blues
Now climb down off that reindeer Larry
we're living
1984 was written on a Remington
The bell tolled for Hemingway he was gone with the setting sun
Popping black beauties, Jack wrote on a scroll
And there was one, from old Montgomery,
She rode a bus to freedom it is told.
She went marchin' by with Martin out of Selma long ago
And into history our Rosa
Berks County Pennsylvania
Montgomery County Pennsylvania
You catch me on a dark day searching for the suns ray
Yearning for a purpose to longer be
Tower to the skies
An academy of lies
And what goes up
Surely must come down
And we felt the mighty blow-up
With the walls coming down
Or something
slingin coke
By the boatload
Hoodwinked
Rabbit hole has been Established
Lying bitch cinderella was the First catfish
Academy award winning actress
Three
it’s a master piece
I’m teaching drip
I need to start a academy
For niggas that steal it and and run off all absently
I’m tryna rent out the room wit
and swords
For any motherfucker who said He was raw
Graduated from academy
Sedated criminality
Bad mentality
And they mad at me
Philanthropy
A rap regime
You
Scamborghini
Skrrt
Just graduated from the scam academy
Punchin in them bins til they foreclose on your family
30 jacks landin like I'm planning for
innocence
We used to play swings doin childish things
We used to get exited every time the bell would ring
Depression aside I'm not trying to die
But I keep
when shit aint going right
Worse than a thirsty ho
So everybody stay prayed up
But I think I gotta couple saved up
My name been ringing bells
An alter
sleigh bells and carols
I’ve got Police Academy 4
On the big screen at Christmas
Our new record’s in the store
Sorry chaps, I didn’t actually get you
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