that rhyme At you 'cause I'm jammin', so check me I play the music, even made the beat 'Cause I'm the most rappin', most rhymin' Rollin' in a drop-top straight high
touch us Why niggaz bring the ruckus? Because release day is bigger than Mandela's, motherfuckers Chorus: Just some ghetto boys Living in these ghetto streets -- these ghetto streets And everyday
, and you just turned two I love the way you high five and jab like defeat Get dressed and grab your hat cause you rolling with me You turn the music
nobody come and take this Money makin' my everyday mission, I slippin' if I don't flip All you suckers, you listen this pimpin' Keep these bitches whipped straight from the bottom now Ballin', ridin' high
m tryna take care ma family, fightin for tha fame, luvin this rap game, damn, thats ma fantisy, but everybody's sayin to me that school is nessecery, makin music
star Makin' funky music, hit records are explodin' The free wind is blowin' Higher than the liars, meltin' in the fire How high can you ride? The greatest
heal, i'm tryna take care ma family fightin for tha fame luvin this rap game damn thats ma fantisy, but everybody's sayin to me that school is nessecery, makin music
a grand man Seen many blocks turn to the Twilight Zone D.A. on the case like Sherlock Holmes My old high school sweetheart started sniffin a bone For
all 'bout the sad show The music's so ill, knida make one niggas want to kill You know what I'm saying Big up to Larell High That's my east school coast
get the love the view I watched my money stack while I minajed in a pool The same damn Ace that they decided was a fool Remember in high school me couldn
I'm ballin out [proof] Wait 'til school's over, pu-pil are people to shoot through Kids goin cuckoo, with a two-two Since my fame is this new dude, in this high school
all have got a good good chance. . . Music sound in the night we all can get so high . . . We are down we are crazy fools everyday at school. . . . Come
nuts hang Everyday thing how we hang, how we hang Kottonmouth Kings just do their own thing This the type of thing that we be doin' everyday Didi dodi
t care about that you gotta work on your soul, if just your outside is nice, you'll be paying the price you gotta work on your soul, use it everyday
we'd be cashin in Makin dollars, makin shit pop around here (nigga!) Fiends sniff to cops gang-bangin Where my block? My everyday is a crime A nine
day His name was Mike, he used to kick raps around the way I used to see this nigga everyday up at the school I mean dude was cool type of fool who
down pride To get to the truth, you got to clear the way Why is love such a sacrifice? Why is love such a sacrifice? In the school of love, everyday