歌词：
School For Left Hand

only sixteen, you don't have a rep yet" I said, "Mom, let's put these clothes back, please" She said "no, you go to school to learn not for a fashion

I once knew this brother Who I thought was cool with me Chilled out together Even went to school with me Fly nigga, my ace boon coon We used to low ride

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

wish for I'm back for revenge I lost a battle that ain't happening again I'm at your throat like strep I step, strapped with a pen Metaphors wrote on my hand

my land lord talks too much hands full of calises and I still got the magic touch to make wifee blush I been workin' it out since a high school crush

re only sixteen, you don't have a rep yet" I said, "Mom, let's put these clothes back, please" She said, "No, you go to school to learn not for a fashion

eat" I said, "That's what we're gonna do!" "But first you gotta tell me What it is you're hungry for!" And she says, "Let me think What's left in our

little dividends So when I graduated I'd have a little school money But in the sixth grade I wanted to be the school dummy And flunked outta school with the flag pole And left

for the hood and niggas that's wild If you 'bout to die or you blowin' the trial We're gangsta ass niggas that been flowin' awhile Ayo, let's do it for