Lyrics:
Here's a little bit of old school for ya
That goes a little something like this
I always tried to be the flyest kid in the block
The popular one
up stairs
Let her see a whole new world
Before I made her go serve
808 boom in a rich boy trap house
34-Glock with the lean in my cup
Don't nobody move
the house from the window and whisper to the kids]
Sunny: No, what is it?
[sunny is confused, zoom in angle with a question mark showing up on sunny’s head]
And walkin' right up in the middle of a little kids fuckin' pillow fight with it
You want smoke? I'm like hookah
Man, I remember back when I use to get jumped
New foreign no top
Pulling right up on the scene in it (on the scene in it)
New foreign no top
Pull up out front and the scene get lit (and the scene
and hang out right in the sports bar
45 minutes to Broadway
Or you can fly to New York bitch, the home of this D-block playa
She like take it off
Do you
wind hit him like a knife.
Cab stop just ahead under a streetlight.
Boy got out with a suitcase. Thin kid in prep school clothes,
familiar face,
the new doo wop
That thing was loud on the radio
We'd be on the stoop
Bumpin up Badu
Designed to get us high
But more importantly by
Cuz we was raised by
me a kiss
Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Uptown down home American kids
Growin' up in little pink houses
Makin' out on living room
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
me a kiss
Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Uptown down home American kids
Growin' up in little pink houses
Makin' out on living room
fine, man, hike the price right up
And smile with your friends in
The posh new nightclubs
My streets have been dug up, repaved
New routes for commuters
sexy hooked up by Becky true to the dice not new to the dice sexy
Dropped me off 456 Ci Lo Blvd. right after she blew on the dice.
123rd
as a kid, I wasn't prepared for
You know?
So obviously, it kind of messed with me
Mentally i mean basically, it threw me for
A loop all in all though
I'd say
making house calls, I'm an outlaw
In the south ward
Knock your ass out if you talk stupid
Got a big dick so I walk stupid
She got that
Ay yo this song's about
Jordan Heyes
So tonight I'm praying
For your new boyfriend
The first time this guy pissed me right off
I was at home
pull up in that new whip
Catch me cruising fooling
Baby yeah I do this
Hit the ground running styling
Wilding with my cool kids
With my cool kids
Only
getting out of here'Û and then that's what they did He wandered wastelands day and night Axe in left hand, kid in right Over desolate and frozen
to all area cliques (what?)
Centralized or way out in the sticks (way out in the sticks)
Remember to keep the De La in the mix
'Cause like log cabin
to all area cliques (what?)
Centralized or way out in the sticks (way out in the sticks)
Remember to keep the De La in the mix
'Cause like log cabin
Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya
She's got a face full of nuts
And a mouth full of cocks
She's done Seal, Larry King, four New Kids on the Block,
She blew the Winnepeg Jets right
100 different strains I'm stuff them in a bong
Used to fight with fam now we all get along
Reaching up to new heights n I'm eating udon
When I was 16 I
the guard block and at the shoe shine
Yeah he just got word about his man james dean from queens
Hit a bank and shot a guard in the spleen
With bill blast,
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