BRAINIACS: On the job that you were born to do? JOCKS/BRAINIACS: Don't let us down. You gotta come through cause we're counting on, counting on, counting on you
his Child in a good school and know what her gift is It's global warming, the world is shifting Watching Sweet Sixteen, bitchin' ass rich kids You know, no one like you
blazers, vettes Five 60 benzos with ferrari kits They love fine ass bitches, rolex watch Top let down on the coke white drop I love my high schools cuties Muscle bound booties Pools a hoes so you
is quite an interesting predicament i will admit But you can count on me cos i?m refusing to give in Cos imma give you music cos we need it to exist,
To bring you music one more time So come on, come on, come on (Come on, come on, come on) Come on, come on, come on W I L D, Wildcats, you know we
you well And I hope that you're doin' fuckin' swell I hope that you're back up if you've ever been down And I hope you got the fuck out of our hometown
harder Outwork Mr. Carter And you can call me Mr. I'mma Go Harder Shittin' on these niggas givin' facials to their daughters They're tryin' to count me
face While they throw they life away I'ma keep on countin' cake Keep that yip yap to yourself I got music on this shelf, holla when you get a hit under your belt Hoes on
high school Losin his noodle learn that people don't like you The football jocks is, spittin on him Popular kids in school is now pickin on him Burn out youngsta niggaz now hittin on
player, Im in this game to fucking win School skipped gym, i rather get gems, dead faces on my marble table coppin' shit you are not able, i static
that You know, the pat on the back He was always in the news, you gotta know what it means It means revenue an' I'm tellin' you I saw cars an' Gs come
liked the gazelle. Now Miss Simpson said ... She teaches school, you know- Yeah, she took us there. Well, Miss Simpson said- If we counted every head on
to shine To bring you music one more time So come on, come on, come on (Come on, come on, come on) Come on, come on, come on [East High Cheerleaders
Old school, new school, invest like the Jews do Your broke ass, no class, broadcast on YouTube Fake boobs, handjobs, state troops to damn slobs Hate you
bring you music one more time So come on, come on, come on (Come on, come on, come on) Come on, come on, come on [East High Cheerleaders] W-I-L-D, Wildcats
