with the gold pack Got a plaque but I'm living with my pop, pop So, I got glock and a low jack You kinda fast for that fella in class, who used to draw
I don't wanna be, show you the way like a fly! I don't wanna be, you might be bad, but I'm worse, So worse! I don't wanna be, they call me Minnesota Nice
jacob sits outside the door and runs into the class when i sit down he takes a seat right next to me i never thought about it until now and even
, I said it, WOOO! [00:51]C'mon you gonna bring the thunder? I'll bring the fuckin thunder, c'mon bring the thunder, c'mon lets go! Aww that's nice. [
Yes, running heavy Back like 8 track, woo We always step to the stress with much finesse Flip first to the sweatin', you're my second guess We double
caper But now, let me take it to the queens side I'm takin' it to Brooklyn side All the residential quester's who invade the air Hold up a second son
on the table Put in the diamond needle, pull it to your ego What, you the king in the chair on my ground The Tyson of sound, it?s twenty seconds to a
You loved me once you loved me twice Third time baby you weren't so nice I should've ran away that second time around When you left my broken-hearted
in di street You fi careful And remember life sweet Remember yuh life nuh come cheap Hmm... [Verse 1:] Good morning students Todeh we a study di above Nice
Lex with the gold pack Got a plaque but I'm living with my pop, pop So I got glock and a low jack You kinda fast for that fella in class who used to
I got a girl, shh, keep that on the low for me Yo, shorty, if you drive, I let you push the five We could take a ride, shit, it's nice outside I figure
the krazy kings and inhaled second hand spray And I'm crying Where the walls talk your defiances and alliances were made With a fugitive dash after class
Watch yuhself in di street You fi careful And remember life sweet Remember yuh life nuh come cheap Hmm... [Verse 1:] Good morning students Todeh we a study di above Nice
And damn, I hope I never fly again I took a flight to Texas and thought I was dyin when (whoaaaa) We dropped a thousand feet in five seconds or less Now
* About 35 seconds of ad libs * [Black Thought] We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down All the way from the 2-1-
second look at me i guess he wanted just a little more and even if a boy likes me it's not the end of the world he may be a really nice guy but i only
to touch the microphone is mic bait Hungry niggaz start to get type faced, that's when the fight breaks A sixty second rhyme is a nice pace Work a nigga