done get shot From at least about five years ago when I was in junior high goin to Marshall The homey use to come up to the school and rock and leave
and men jumpin' of high bridges Bullets that fly by sky A rock jungle with many niggas ready to die And others that dreams are fly In high school, they
playing, why you playing? I be going like two and two With some hot shit ready to spit for you With the songs that you love just to get you through [Verse 1
, what Miss Simpson said, It was a good chance to work on our fours in our head. 1-2-3-4! I'll take a lion ... 1 X 4 He's got four legs and maybe a roar
Im still a risk taker, let me put it in words Cant still 2nd base and keep your foot on 1st Been about 10 years since I been high off the Angel Now Im
I'm responible for everybody in the hood that raps they don't like how I do shit say I changed I'm the same nigga that ya'll went to high school with
for me to go I done told y'all bout the sad show Music's so ill It makes niggas want to kill Big up to Larell High That's my east school coast, word I
I done did so much cool shit, lived a lifetime in the last two years Got the memories to prove it, look what a dude who ain't even graduate high school
1) Man I?ve been around the block and I?ve seen a lot of faces made a lot of friends and drunk a lot of cases oh my, we just take people up, so high,
4-3-2-1 Carolina blue kicks, hottest n**** on the block Used to Willie bicycle since I was 6, uh High school crossover, wave to wave picks Music aint
it inna de traffic Yow! music--repatriation ah mih topic--hot it! Chorus It's burning so high and they can't put it out
gone) [Verse 1: Classified] It's been a while since we last conversated, still can't believe we never made it Lookin back at the way it was, high school
[Chorus 1: Scratched Samples - w/ ad libs] "We be goin, goin down, diggy diggy down diggy down" "I'm a give it, as far as you can take-take it" "Class
(feat. A. Leon Craft) [Intro] Chops on the track Yeahhh [Verse 1 - A. Leon Craft] A. Leon Craft, South Pole cold (Cold) Up my damn flow, like a lit
[Chours 1: spoken] This song will discuss four main parts of the brain, the cerebrum, the cerebellum, the limbic system and the brain stem and one individual
Young MC, and I'm the one you should choose Cause when the music comes in, the beat starts thumpin And I'm the only man to keep the girlies high jumpin
Aiyo, where my niggas at? Fuck, my niggas is at? Where my Leaders Of The New School niggas is at? Yo, aiyo C Brown, C Brown where the fuck you at, dun
me out, a failure out once again, Next weekend, bail me out, drunk again, And I never will forgive myself, For putting you through all that hell, I went from high school