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School Daze
YeahTake ya'll back... to them school days, yeahFayettenam, what up, man?We came a long way from sticking moveNiggas skipping school, just to scrap over bullshitNigga if you lose, it's a wrap, them hoes clowningIt goes down in the lunch roomI'm tryna spit this game nigga, fuck foodBust moves to the hallwayMy niggas posted on the wall, alwaysAin't thinking about class, dog, my ass tryna parleIf we had this shit our wayWe be standing here all dayBut look the principal's coming, give pounds then we all escapeAll late to class with fake passesLiving life in the fast lane, but ain't passingThey dreaming, tryna be the next Jay-Z and Damon DashesI ain't even open my book and it's time to change classesWalk straight past my ex and don't speakIt's all good, probably have a new ex by next weekI just think, the shit we did was silly, yo, I know thatBut what I wouldn't give to go backYea, Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againYea, I sit and wish I was a kid againYea I sit and wishYo, I walk another nigga girl to her class, with my hand on her assIf he say 'what up' later, I just laughReal sneaky yo, gotta keep it lowUp in math, let my nigga read this real freaky note Kiki wrote, yeaHooping up in P. E. you can't see me on this gym flowBut damn Vanessa booty looking sick up in them gym shortsUh, we bag 'em up, ya'll niggas gonna have to waitSo they passing hate like, 'Damn I can't wait 'til they graduate. 'But some of my niggas will probably never make itThe S. A. T. shit man I doubt they ever take it, causeInstead of tryna send a nigga to a tutorThem guidance counselors tryna introduce us to recruiters, it's a set-upMomma cut the light on, "Time to get up, "Make sure the shirt matching the forces then I head outAt the time I thought this shit was so whackBut what I wouldn't give to go backYea, heyBack in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againYea, I sit and wish I was a kid againYea I sit and wishI'm a little grown, but still reminisceClose your eyes nigga, you remember this?Friday night football game, something I'll forever missAfter parties in the gym, grinding underneath the rimYou forgot your school I. d. ? Fuck, nigga, you ain't getting inIn the hallways acting like some hoodlumsSee that scrap? Naw, damn I always miss the good onesThem rumors spreading fast with that he say she sayTwenty people on the phone cause everybody did three-wayMan we played them girls for the fools, butWasn't no ladies like them ladies from other schoolsCause seeing them same old chicks got tired quickShe was just fucking my boy, now she all on my dick, gossip, damnAnother chick pregnant, another nigga goneI reminisce on all the chicks a nigga never bonePardon me ya'll I'm just flipping through some KodaksSitting, wishing I could go backYea, Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymoreBut some days I sit and wish I was a kid againYea, I sit and wish I was a kid againYea I sit and wish, manYeah, this shit is dedicated to all my niggas manR. J. , Mike Shaw, Jim Brown, yea, B. Nasty, Big JoeSmitty, What's good? YeaTerry Sanford High School, E. SmithClass of 2003, that's meI know y'all remember this
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