Lyrics:
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong,
breaks
The cradle will fall
And down will come baby
Cradle and all
Maybe I'll live my whole life
Just getting by
Maybe I'll be discovered
Maybe
She's sixty-one years old and hiding in a school bus
Kind of objectionable
With a heart like a fist
She stood on a street in Norfork in
don't come back for us when he makes it
And if he do it be too late, you gotta face it
'Cause by then there's someone new you've been replaced with
Old
im purple rain live like a rockstar
Old school whips wit the top dropped
Smokin exclusive reefer chiefin keepin fat chops
Hit a hunnid on the dash
Lookin' at the house for a bout a whole month
Family live there got put out last month
My uncle sniffing blow while I'm rolling up a blunt
His
lumber
(repeat)
you see somewhere in between the old school and the new school
a master of the next school
came to teach the now school
'cause business
out
If you ain't ready to throat a nigga then sign out
Nickel plated 40's are blowing your spine out
Old school Caddies with coke, come take a line
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line you're gonna pay
In the dawn before the light
Live and die by the shades of gray
We stole two Charolais
drug
Dealers riding by flossing
What I go to school for? Just
To pay these school loans?
Plotting on the hustle but I'm
Knowing that ain't cool though
he been a killer since
He was 12 years old
The price of being guilty by association got
Me places I ain't ever been
Like in back of the swap meet
After we've talked of everything, then I'll get a restless spell. I'll walk by the house where she used to live. I hope she married well.
Yes, I'll go
And put a label on each one of your keys
When your friends will try to tease you
You just won't remember
What a fool you were in high school over some old
I'm old school come like Nickelodeon (woo)
And it's going straight down like a middle parting (woo)
But if a bwoy act up he'll be jiggin' like Carlton
up!
(Live Hip Hop
Live) Ain't got nothing to do with Old School
(Live Hip Hop, Live) New School, Dirty South
(Give Hip Hop, Give) West Coast, East
the girls and to all the guys
Get paid, get it made
Get a good grade, live to a very old age
Checking out jet, no disrespect
To each and every member
problems bein' real, I got real problems
Old school, top down, slidin' to Phil Collins (swerve)
And, god, my Phil Jackson
And somehow he blessed me with
I thought I told you, I live by my own rules
Trunk filthy so I'm friendly at the tollbooth
I thought I told you, Moony movin' old school
So talkin'
(uh-huh)
Old heads said live your life like such
It's sure to catch up with you one day, boy
I wouldn't listen to 'em
Your power movement was cool
But
the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal
Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs
Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt,
cause by this
by the rules established by the school
An educated fool
People always say to me, go to school so you can be
Listen hard and fill your mind's potential,
school
Shout out to the old school
Is that your new dude
He ain't got nothing on your old dude
It's like a drive thru
He just coming by for the side view
on your old dude
It's like a drive thru
He just coming by for the side view
That's not what I do
Girl I park my car and cum inside you
This a new school
ain’t lyin' bout this shit
I just tell her how it is (let’s go)
Pulled up, hopped out
Tell me where you going (Uh, huh)
Bust out bleedin' in a old school
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