Lyrics:
knowledge
My degrees is the same as I got in college (zero)
But nobody's hotter, you owe me my respect
I owe you nada like Haloti, partner
Blow me, told
When you was studying in college
But I called you and brought you
Out to Santa Monica
Believed in you, I was your sponsor
I got love for you, but I'm
you up the most
College boys are riding somewhere
... tender passion there it grows
But I'm on the shelf with last years easter bonnet
Spring can
halls
Still I spit knowledge, dropped out of high school, skipped college
Who would've thought I'd make it big, like Ms. Wallace?
uh, yeah,
N.Y.M.P,
of the rawest
Nah I ain't perfect but bitch I'm flawless
Nah I ain't stupid but the flow is retarded
Barely made high school, the streets was my college
college we used to
Sneak down to the Oklahoma and Texas border and go to dances.
And it didn't get any better than dancing to bob wills music.
But you
I enlisted in the military needing funds for college
I'm twenty-three years old and if I do get home alive
I imagine I may think again..."
"I'm
slidin through the Ruckers, with Prada on the Chuckers
So the spring break hoes, home from college wanna fuck us
I ain't here to drop knowledge on you
here, DJ, don't be scared to run this, run this back
I'm repping for the girls who taking over the world
Help me raise a glass for the college grads
a college major
I only had one need, that was a lot of paper
But see I never had a thing but a lot of prayers
After school, open mic night, rockin' stages
rollin' rollin' rollin'
Rollin' on in, rollin' on in
Rollin' on in, rollin' on in
On in
(Che:)
Would you like to try a college education?
Own your
Why you standing there wit yo' butt out (whoo)
And it's always in the back of my mind
Whatever the place, whatever the time
Even in College Park
of me, didn’t graduate from college but
Thanks for listening to me,
So long, I had it bottled up
Til we meet in person let’s keep speaking through my
after time
'97 college bass head, 99 dime
'98 had Police's on 285 flyin'
Skip where you meet KP and L.A Reid got signed
Cut to the present and the rap
I've played the rebel teenager, the mysterious stranger
The wild child on the run
I've been the college dropout, the commitment cop out
The comin'
the world have me raise a glass for the college grads
Anyone rolling I'll let you know what time it is, check
You can't hold me
I work my 9 to 5 and I cut my
fucking care
Homicides snooping around of them, we all with the shit
Cousin back from college saying he gon' get who did this shit
He a ball player
school that's college
King Gold Chains, that's Notre Dame
That green, yeah I got it
I show up in the party
Like where the fuck that molly
O-D we're
died in my anno
I'm responsible for his mama
His daughter too, bet you she can go whatever college she wanna
Still that rough bands in my bank roll,
And, if that pussy good I wanna see her again
Yeah, I'm from College Park and I got ya broad with me
Salt water pool, I can put a shark in it
Everything
You wrote it in your email that you're sad and lonely
'Cause a girl in college has stolen your heart
And so my estimation of the situation
Is I
would never be the same
Solider, this is where you can reach me now
On a double decker bus
Into College Square
If you won't let us in your world
options, like a college team
Hit these bootleg niggas with the heisman
Fuck the NCAA nigga, let a young nigga get paid, nigga
Niggas talking down
that I'm rich got these broke niggas so sick,
And my daughters college pre paid, she straight,
Say thanks to the d game!, in that phantom on that
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