the oak tree approximately 3pm I will beat your ass cause now you??®e in high school Now you're in high school Oh how we love these high school days
the oak tree approximately 3pm I will beat your ass cause now you're in high school Now you're in high school Oh how we love these high school days
my boys with me Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tai Sitting courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high fives Nigga, I be spiked out, I can trip a referee Tell by
in the car by my face That was a hard ride home, I don't know how I survived They took turns - One would beat me while the other one was driving
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen
the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on Crenshaw Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin' off like a high school
to lie and lie And say America's some motherfucking apple pie Yo, you gotta be high to believe that You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a
I be jackin You thought I fell off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
me in the car by my face That was a hard ride home, I don't know how I survived They took turns, one would beat me while the other one was driving I
'm just sippin' on chamomile I'm watchin' boys and girls and their sex appeal With a stranger in my face who says he knows my mom And went to my high school
Well I've kicked around a lot since high school I've worked a lot of nowhere gigs From keyboard man in a rock'n ska band To haulin' boss crude in the
Have you ever worn the mask, yeah One, two, one, two M to the A to the S to the K Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day Feds be hawkin
chillin' with my niggas as I bless my forty O's I'm poppin' off the cap, I down my shit and act a fool You know we always brewed in the morning just for school
want now? What they want now? (Way in the back I hear 'em screamin' my name) I ain't the one, that's gettin' chased on from high school I love to squabble
back of the 'Lac by a thug and to get ran through until you get carpet burns off the rug and to get nutted on by nine niggaz with diamond grills and
of the plan, with his brains blown out now. Lets rewind to where it all took place, started off in math class early that day. Hey! Its high school, and
tall and never shedded a tear I'm thankin' God you still here 'Cause, only Heaven knows all my heartaches and setbacks Goin' from a high school dropout
