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never play me [Unverified] Suckers don't, but some do The real troopers bring the Ice to you And close friends to me, yeah, Public Enemy These stations have high
And the channels are full color lies Company meets, the president speaks He's young but his bones creak Young girl dresses for the high school dance And
;From pups to mutts, we came up, Westside hustlers You couldn't stop us, no matter what you told us Starched Curduroys with the fresh peachy folders Washington High School
you, is your heart still mine I wanna cry sometimes, I miss you Off to college Yes you went away Straight from high school You up and left me We were close friends, also lovers
Backwoods killer from a river town A mixed up kid that let his hair hang down High school rebel, he's always been bad And his poor old man's still wond
like I'm in high school And I don't sale crack to my African brothers I sell it to they mothers and they ex-lovers So go ahead bitch pop the X So I
neighbor was screamin', ?Maria, run, come outside Something's wrong with your son, I think he's gettin' high? Then you replied, ?Not my son, he don't be gettin' high
to loop Going off and on, not soft to con Just black and back to go back and run Go to school and cool, not drool or pool Gotta soul and goal and cold
classy kind of sassy Little skirt hangin' way up her knee It was three young ladies In the school gym locker And they find they were lookin' D I was high school
[kool keith] Yeah.. Supergalactic lover! (2x) I was your boyfriend girl lieutenant lover flight commander Member of the air force, remember when I bought
on the hill Supergalactic lover In my monkey green rag top Seville Supergalactic lover Supergalactic lover Supergalactic lover Supergalactic lover Supergalactic lover
PAL gettin' higher With Union Ave up there, we used to watch stick up kids Go and laugh up there PS 53 (I'm takin' it back) Junior high school (I'm
on the premises Nigga be dissin' on a down low, so now my motto's "Fuck every rapper from the East and the West Coast" New School, Old School, I hate
from high school to high class to higher than highnesses They're casting spells, can't you tell we're helpless? Hard to recover for the dusty antique lover
You know Digga He ain't rich He's a star figure Platinum deep Hangs with Jews Chills up at their barmitzfah's He loves the hooligans Now we eat at houlihans's Seen Ed Lover
know Digga He ain't rich, he's a star figure Platinum deep, hangs with Jews Chills up at their barmitzfah's He loves the hooligans Now we eat at houlihans's Seen Ed Lover
