Lyrics:
on the fly
Getting high
Can't describe it
This Area 51 fly shit
Fly shit
To elevate your mindset
My ET Flow
Not ET tho
This that shit
Wanna make ET phone home
reviling a meek
Innocent little 12-year-old Negro girl
As she tried to
Enroll in public school? Weren't they - or
Most of them - devout churchgoers? I detest
a casting call area, I think it was called Music Notes. It was a classified section for open calls and auditions. And after school, every day, I circled all
because your sister
Oh wait you don't have a sister
'Cause you have no siblings
I get girls unlike you
Go To Easton Area Middle School
I Went
high, your future is gold
Higher, I am going high up
To new (?), A good chance yeah
And you go, and you go, and you go, go as you go
And I know, and I
spend all your time trying to get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try
You need to git up, git
spend all your time trying to get high
You need git up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try
You need to git up, git
unit of an area
Name of the SI unit is a Pascal
Learnin' chemistry, I'm not even at school
Pressure is everywhere, yeah it's that cool
Learnin' all about
off in this town
High school colors are brown
They can't drag Main because it kicks up dust
Their cars and their dreams area all starting to rust
Should i take the plea bargan instead
Or fight it got me on indictments
Held my head high relly won't be defeated
And you niggas ain't believe but now you
calculating the total area
Of the poem yields
The measure of it's greatness a sonnet
By Byron might score high on
The vertical but only average
Na na ooh yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Mmm mmm
Living life everyday
Free breathe ina di area
Uh huh yeah
Flying high like a bird
New heights I dey seek all
it on some ol' high performance, Catastrophic
Get some stunts, turn some tight ones, blew a head gasket
[Chorus:]
It's fo'-oh and C-Bo, quick
Swear to god they just like children
Just like high school, back at my school
Just like Halloween minus the costumes
The niggas that's flickin' was
One? They chose me?
And I didn't even graduate from fuckin' high school
You better
You better
You better
You better listen
When he looked right
sangtey mala asa
Rada kartoy kasa yo yo yo do you know
Apne area me bhi bahot talent bhara h
Riderboy bhi apna yahi khada hai
Dekhna chahtey ho to youtube
to hell, Area 51 (Okay!)
I’m blackin’ my nails, I’m a misfit (Yuh!)
Bitch is a savage, wit’ wrist slit (Ahh!)
School wouldn’t comprehend shit (Ha!)
So, I
high school, it was not rosy but i made it
am fuckn made mane
I respect and i adore mama
for she been doing for me and my sibling
Now motilowo,My pounds
Got me dizzy pussy got me (Dizzy)
Pussy got me (Dizzy)
I got some high school pussy and
You know it's the lick
'Cause every day after school
She be
girl from high school, college graduate
Lady always on my mind, girl can you imagine it?
{repeat Chorus 3X}
[Kool Keith]
I seen
Bay Area playa nigga.
This E Feezy Fonzareezy your weepilation up out the
Yea Area all day everytime.
Like dis here.
Element of surprise.
Da
Who dat who dat
Hey hey! I said who dat
Herh! You dey lie
Dat be am... oh shon dey fool
Oh chale I make serious
Oh my God
Back in high school
They
off in this town
High school colors are brown
They can't drag Main because it kicks up dust
Their cars and their dreams area all starting to rust
the nobody that getting drip like a swimming pool
I'm the nobody that's the face of his high school
How many people in my area can say they made the news
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