that anymore." And I says, "No ma, they don't". Then there was the year I came home only eave from the army, from Germany to marry my high school sweetheart
to stay bent [A] I couldn't hold my liquor [T] Its kind of bugged out [A] Two different stories in one picture [Alchemist] Yo The first year of high school
the old school, with the new school ( repeat 4X) chorus R. Kelly play me something from the old school R. Kelly play me something from the old school
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
must say I (I) I (oh I) I Appreciate what you give to me Yeah (I) I (oh I) I Appreciate what you give to me [Verse 1: Common] People say I got soul look
and EMPD Watched more Nickelodeon than MTV Eventually every week it was Fab Five Freddy Now everyone born 'bout '87 up got a VH1 version of the years we came up But VH1
just a little O.G And I done seen the game changed up on me [Verse 1: Chip tha Ripper] Way back in my day, when it was all about spitting music was
Chic jean pants At the High School Dance She just let it all hang Bootin' it over, makin' that ass swang The DJ was from New Orleans, the music was hype
to quit it (exclusive) [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Now you can catch me in some shell toe adidas High top or low mid sippin lean by the liters (exclusive) Old school
went to the amusement park, and got on all the high rides, (Yea) Got ya thrill on, cause ah, (What?) School is back in session, (Yaowww) [Verse 1:]
I do?) Hell no, that could never happen There's so much further to go I feel like Mindy Cohen doing the One To Grow On Yeah I'm old school, 40s and high
Weed To Get Me By Why Lie? I Smoke Weed To Get Me High So High. Write Ryhmes, Tight Ryhmes, Lowriders, Beautiful Women, And High Times Addictions To
s enough of the madness I am smokin at the funeral I'm a bum I'm a drunk I'm a stoner just like you high school I was fourteen had blunts from alabama
[feat. N.B.S. & Slaine] [Verse 1: E Flash] Money over everything, if that isn't the case then I'm gunning let the semi sting Or I let the German sing
killed Now she practice skills which she breeds in fear Brings a gun to school through her senior year What she sees is clear and pursues a degree In psychology and music
socialites Young and Fly Fly Fly [Verse 1: Tyga] 1989 no pressure But to be the bestest in my section Levels of a professional Skip school create my
they wont live forever but almost everybody wants to live forever Once upon a time, rhyming, working at part time Designers pricing it too high, im
,Arrive (rap) Im going back to school And thats so cool Thers no trap (trap) I gotta come back And you can watch me ride When i arrive (verse 2) A walking music