Lyrics:
I leave without a clue
Whattayou think makes up Cypress Hill?
Concisive teaching, or very clear speaking
Ridiculous bass, aggravating treble
at Marion hills elementary/ was the most memorable thing/ cuz the teacher put her hands on me/ my friend n I where goofin/ just bein kids then the teacher
about we fo' sho' fo' kids and show 'em
At elementary schools, the day of show and tell
We didn't come to show, mo' like we came to tell
Tell 'em how
name is Zachary Cameron Bayly
Zachary Cameron Bayly there was a bully
In my elementary school named Bailey bailey?
At my middle school, actually
I wasn't
One student
Desperate for money to pay for his habit
Sold bennies for quarters and dimes to kids in elementary school
Ski school, ski lodging, yo
All
it in
Two hundred for a iPhone and we had four of them
Travis always gave a deal
Now let me slow it down a lil
Take it back to elementary at pleasant
go together like a do-re-mi
The hills are alive with the sound of music
Giro cheques and schools that creak
Soon we all gonna be moving east
Delhi
to my prison schools
Unto my elementarys and they will come out just like me
And Where am I?
Where am I?
And where have they gone?
Where have they
kill kids? Nineteen to be exact
How you walk into an elementary school like that?
Ain't old enough to buy liquor but old enough to buy guns
They're
Cried at you funeral
Cause nigga damn nigga it hurt
My nigga since elementary
You all way put in that work
I put you on that shirt
Man I swear god that it
Pine Ridge my elementary
School of hip-hop 1979
And Sugar Hill had the skills that taught me to rhyme
Got hip to Kiss and I tripped on Zeppelin
So Mr.
extreme days
I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate city
Luther Jackson was my middle
Pine Ridge, my elementary
School of hip hop, 1979
Since elementary school at 122
Wit' Yvellis, Tanashia, the whole Queensbridge crew
Used to take the Q 19 A, to the 40 side
To see my classmates, we was
extreme days
I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate city
Luther Jackson was my middle
Pine Ridge, my elementary
School of hip hop, 1979
Looking at me for what
Because you show no nipples
Because you go to hickory ridge elementary school
I went to weddington hills
Unlike you
Yo body
'em
At elementary schools, the day of show and tell
We didn't come to show, mo' like we came to tell
Tell 'em how to keep it strong, on how to keep it
Last night as I lay dreaming
Of pleasant days gone by,
Me mind been bent on rambling,
To Ireland I did fly,
I stepped on board a vision
school after elementary
Never forget mama forgetting me
Look me in the face and don't remember me
That's God keeping things at bay
Yadadamean
Docs said
filled 'em with the lugars from they Rugers
or they Desert, dyin ain't the shit but it's pleasant
Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot
Giving cats
wrote out a self-made declaration
And when you got to Pleasant Hill
You forced the traffic to erase your family demons
And made a pact with you
If I had a time machine I wouldn't go to where you think that I would
I would travel back to elementary school
To make sure I'm a good friend
And see
but you'll never know
Always disturbing class but he doesn't care
Whole school doesn't like him and trust he well aware
Elementary school bully, that
beats
These blocks was hot so it was cool to have a vent for the streets
Niggas tired in the city cuz that shit never sleeps
No Sugar Hill just dirt
his street
Imma make that pussy ass bitch go to sleep
Gods kill mean cruel hoes
Sprague Hill Dean School Road
Gots to meet your bro
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