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be sad to see 'em
Same shit they've always been on that I've been trying to feel

Best friend off the drugs
He get high to feel
Got the word from his

change back the hands, I'd see him all the time. 
We used to be in the hall, missing class with a dime.
I failed my classes, high school I ain't really

tryna act like Nicki
Two sticks on my side, who tryna come with me
Bad bitch, (uh, yeah)
Gave a bitch a high five, she say she rollin' 60
Peanut butter in

cycles since I dropped outta school
No 34.5 sweet goodbyes
Never had the door so I keep this guise
Can't meet the ends, don't want to skeez
Here ain't no

chocking indeed

Ran up some goup now I ball like the suns
Niggas be cap they aint really got funds
Trap by myself I don't need me no friends
What's his

neglect it then get pulled back in
The effects of this lifestyle losing touch with too many of my friends, like
You was my mans since high school we don't

the man
Back in high school, I been that nigga with all the hoes on me

Ain't make the honor roll, but I still kept a 4.0 on me
And I kept a roll on me, cut

I’m way to advanced for my own class they never understood so they point and laugh even talked down by high school staff so i kept all ya names in my

they be getting yay high
And that be the school supply
Supplements, young kids, got no defense
Your rights get taken if you aint rich
You don't own your

two timin' half way since high school
I'm still lovin' the booty girl when you shakin' that ass
I need to see if you'll be in my next video
Don't be shy

bout' those who trynna' beat it
Shallow breaths bet I can bet that you be incorrectly breathing
Hated it in high-school but now I love the way she teasing

blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse
full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein nuttin but

I Got Ta

Masta Ace

Me & the Biz [Vinyl Single]

1990

may
(I got ta) Live my life by the day
(I got ta) Help out a friend that's in trouble
(I got ta) Tell 'em we all have to struggle
(I got ta) Go

wouldn't say anything, I would just get inside of cars and plough
Before the atmosphere went all black
How did this happen where we would just walk by

though the grounds hard
Bitch, I wasn't born till 99
Every trip upon the thought times flying by?
I've been listening to history class
Old school but new

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

That all my hope gone
I know
There have to be a better way Holding my head high
And looking forward
To them brighter days
Ain't nothing new for me
But

and
Their high school friends
Don't watch the show, they self-implode
And nobody got the work ethic
Everybody's scared to risk it
Even the ones who aren't

40 acres and a mule
Instead of that how 'bout we provide our children some better schools
In High School I told my Mama I need better shoes
But that

Traumatized

Dave East

Karma 2

2018

gotta die
I'm sending niggas to apologize
I don't care if we was cool or we went to school, nigga you an op too
Catch a nigga by they self, or they

Stay With You Tonight

Clinton Sparks

Stay with You Tonight

2013

drop, but I'm swimming in the... Benz
Poor model, what a short thing...
Flashbacks over high school, about gym
Now I'm just high with school women,

the universe had become a full circle
In high school I got my
Own robbed for guns sake
Where my homies drew the
Blueprints of the house
Leave my momma one day
I

high school, to build a life before me
Cause I got so caught up in fantasies, writing all these stories
Got to college and felt the little stings

I say the court, you know I mean the ends
How, you, survive, through, life, everyday
How, you, survive, through, life, everyday

Ok, high school