Lyrics:
the rules on hold tonight
Carte Blanche, first class for the evening
Ready, set, go
All the girls stepping out for a public affair
All night, that's
on hold
Tonight
Carte blanche, first class for the evening
Ready, set, go
All the girls stepping out for a public affair
(All night, that's right,
on hold
Tonight
Carte blanche, first class for the evening
Ready, set, go
All the girls stepping out for a public affair
(All night, that's right,
Homeboy 2 Hey Frost I want to introduce you to one of the homeboys
from
the nieghborhood. This is Little School. School, that's Kid Frost.
Frost -
doesn't have to go to school
No television, shopping malls or public swimming pools
Just me and you
Can leave your shoes
We'll be here this
Time tomorrow
to
I sent my links, you know the works, but so did many in my school
I was in awe, but I was determined to impress my city
So I kept my head down
public housin', get free lunch at the school
Had to jump 'fore they came out, had them bring the strap to the school
I was trappin' in school, I was
Every school day morning I can hardly wait
To meet my baby along by eight
She's waitin' on the school bus school bus affair
I'm first in line to get
Follow not his secret knowledge it will bring you no reward
Shunning while in public disallow him from your stores
Have no part in his affairs 'less his
I am a witness for the prosecution of a hate in this love affair
I who am guilty of nothin' but always wantin' you to be there
Mama, I swear I love
Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool
Chuck was just another white boy from a public school
Another gothic kid dressin up in black
Chucks got
and got, old money
Old money, promo money, hope I got it
When you see me, out in public, do a solid
Try to share, what I'm dropping
When I'm dropping
'Cause
nigga show his ass out in public
I got the whole block bumpin
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood
are my ladies giggle and squirm
Three bionic idiots ("eat the worm! ")
Your deejays for the affair
Where we'll be gettin' down and won't be comin' up
a helluva fun'ral
The finest fun'ral ever booked:
I had some high school juniors who passed around petunial
And lilies everywhere you looked.
It was
nigga show his ass out in public
I got the whole block bumpin
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood
I pledge allegiance
To the bag of marijuana
Made in Mexico
And to the public that's always stoned
One nickel or a dime, forever!
Bring me up when I
that they'll choke
You wanna take 'em seriously
But tye-dye at a black tie affair is silly to me
Even though I get it, G
Non-conformity for cultural
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
affairs
Save the earth
Save the earth
My hands create legends of West
I'm Newest
I'm Newest
I open school of childhood, sis
Mercedes
Mercedes
All babies
However much I love my dear U.S. of A.
One thing sincerely breaks my heart that every day
Across the land some murderous fool
Can walk into a public
measure
That’s why it’s great for sex
My accent’s like some sexual power tool
Just because I went to public school
When women hear it
They want to take
doesn't know that we know who our parent is
Fighting its futile, listen
This ain't a kingdom of feudalism
This is a family affair, I'm with the saints
With
not *you know* and even then
Y'know the other day I slipped up in a public toilet due to inadequate signage
And you don't see me complaining to her
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