Lyrics:
WHOA!
up so high, I see the school,
8AM, that's the rule!
Flying slowly, time is marking,
Down below the dogs are barking,
I feel like I'm sailing,
sensible because we saw the principal
like grammar school somehow the principal's invicible
shot a couple hoops the rims are called fruit loops
and if you
Fry talking to my Bender toy
Best rapper in the game since Kendal Roy
Hanging out after school with my boys flipping pogs
Drawing Randy Savage with
(Way up high)
(Way up high)
(Way up high)
(Way up high)
(Way up high)
(Way up high)
(Saw it all)
Second floor of my hotel, I'm rollin' up,
all A's
A high school dropout
My father had beef so I tried to knock pops out
But I got tossed, he's the boss
I'm out of there and mad 'cause I
the hallways
I'm sent home and I don't got all A's
A high school dropout
My father had beef so I tried to knock pops out
But I got tossed, he's the boss
several ways with time
The bullies gradually began to deflate
Lose power
Grammar school jr high
High school we grew like odd plants
Gathering nourishment
sensible because we saw the principal
like grammar school somehow the principal's invicible
shot a couple hoops the rims are called fruit loops
and if you
gonna fall, fall reaching
High school dance hiding out in the corner
She said "hello" and I fell apart
I took her hand and I held it forever
Love
to kick it with all my friends cuz at home I get panicky
Graduate grammar school and my grammar got my granny lit
Graduate high school for college now ain't
That was back in Grammar School, already
You had won my heart away
Martha Ellen Jenkins, I even loved you
In the second grade
Martha Ellen Jenkins, I
gonna fall, fall reaching
High school dance hiding out in the corner
She said "hello" and I fell apart
I took her hand and I held it forever
Love
(talking)
>Man, I've been thinking
What you've been thinking about man?
>Ever since Country Grammar done spent seven million
Millions I told you
Well Alright
Look
My bitch high Yella and I’m a high stepper
I wonder if I should become a doomsday prepper
My bitch high Yella and I’m a high
the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if
not that same boy
Singing in high school’s choir
Yeah, I move too fast
They say, how long will he last?
Yeah, I move too fast
They say, how long will
gonna fall, fall reaching
High school dance hiding out in the corner
She said "hello" and I fell apart
I took her hand and I held it forever
Love
[talking]
Man, I've been thinking
What you've been thinking about man?
Ever since Country Grammar done spent seven million
Millions I told you
That
It all began in grammar school
And on the beach
Everybody graduate, there we were
Off we went to junior high, there we were
Everybody graduate
[Run-D.M.C.]
Inconceivable, unbelievable
Grammar like a hammer information receivable
Sent by the Lord, here and abroad
With words well adored
outside, keep it on a low
Girl of my dreams don't nobody know
Been through the highs, been through the lows
Couple day ones shouts out to my bros
Meet me
the high school high grade grammar
Adjective pronoun full stop comma
Ma ma ma ma marijuana mek mi stamma
Inna mi head dawg
High grade buss inna mi head
wouldn't let me leave
He ran up quick behind me asking, "Yo what happened to my nigga Steve?"
Steve was like this kid I went with back in Grammar School
I
Unconceivable, unbelievable
Grammar like a hammer information receivable
Sent by the Lord, here and abroad
with words well adored now they can't
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