-- from ----- stand 'em all in line Add an AK - 47, a revolver, a nine A mack 11 and an all assault a problem of mine A natural old school a bully shot em all at one
in the 90's,cause we all ended up doin some of the things,year after tear,decade to another from. choose 2 movies,games to the fashion,the games to the music
's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips and nips and flip trips for whips I get all the money
clever cat Eat shit, smoke spliffs, get high, reminisce Innocence, bulletproof, any one, pullin' through Junior High, do it fly, fuck in grade Summer school
closed to the end So when they ask you what school do you attend? Say Stankonia High, then throw two in the wind. ha ha ha ha...... (chorus) X 2 Music
whole planet, looking for what Try to conquer all. So what? To all my niggaz with they kids that love they kids, man. All the daddies out there To all
on the daily Y'all actin like some old folks y'all don't hear me Yo I'm in my second childhood [Chorus: repeat 2X] "Cause when I flow the for the street
ma'fuckers This art imitate my life You WorldStarHipHop fame based off imitation white Eliminate the fools ghouling imitation ice My music for your soul, inspiration for
high school, why fool wit' foolish rules and guidelines fuck the cap and tassels said forget the trade and tried rhymes Hooked up with J-Swift, got with 2-4-2
got disqualified for JUMPING OFF STAGE But I didn't care cause this game started to open it's arms When I was at Banaker High School pulling fire alarms
rap stuff There wasn't rap when I was pickin cotton, sayin massa Y'all y'all whippersnappers, with the caps on backwards Man, y'all fuck around with Quilly
to be a king and I don't wear a crown But lyric for lyric, my speech is down And on a one on one basis, tongue for tongue The judge's decision, your rhyme
be on the spot when I can tell you all the homies that done get shot From at least about five years ago when I was in junior high goin to Marshall The
happen, if the day came and I stopped rappin', would I still have friends or be all alone, do they like me for me or for the microphone, and also, when
Young MC, and I'm the one you should choose Cause when the music comes in, the beat starts thumpin And I'm the only man to keep the girlies high jumpin
known to get ill We carried heat for protection but not to kill We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust
What's so, crazy, I know how niggaz do 'Cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are [Verse 2 - K-Rino] Listen, in high school with the
But some say my talk don't make no Sense I'm tryin to make the Dollars, my momma told me to go to school and be a scholar, but school ain't for me