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[Kurupt]
Once upon a time in the ghetto, when I was livin` low When it was all about your cash flow Mind over matter, money over bitches Young, hard, top dogg, `6-4 with all the switches Catatonic, automatic backpack packin` I had tactics to enhance my chips drastic I touched the school grounds, hollerin` "Let`s Play House" Bumpin` Dogg Food on my dogg`s on they way out This is my zone, so stay out Tryin` to invades, gettin` old and played out I gots the - cutest skirts that like to flirt When the heat`s hot, the panties droppin` to the dirt Fly as a Maserati What`s up baby, this Daz Dillinger And my name`s Young Gotti [Daz Dillinger] It`s about lunch time, bail out of class, what it see like? Mob down the hall, me and my dogg`s into street life Cause ain`t no tellin` what my life might be like School trouble-maker, pickin` for a street fight Who rock the spot, who rock the spot? - Young Daz All alone, I`m down to mash, my jealous school mates mad Bail with a hardcore attitude, be on a attitude, a rude boy Gangsta puts it down so harsh on the crew Those who disobey the laws should pay the consequences Your punishment`s are swat`s, detention, or suspension 45 minute detention, and I`m still in effect I`m on my way back to gym, I spot my girl, little Kim I get the digits, tell Young Gotti let`s ride Five minutes left, we all bombed out fully and high [Kurupt] Soon as the bell rings, I got a song to sing I got future plans of smugglin` gram`s and ki`s I missed my first class, my thoughts flooded with visions of cash And my rivalries, intentions to mash With these goofy ass hoes Goofy ass MC`s and goofy ass flows Wannabe G`s, how you gon` roam like you hard? You in my zone nigga, I own the school yard A high school grad - nah I`m a high school mack Rollin` to my high school with a mack, gettin` high off contact I want your name and your number `cause you look kinda new I don`t recognize your face, did you come from a different school? I had to get it all clear since we all here Fattest ass I seen all year I`m all up on her, like socks and shoes With a glock and the game of a gangsta, I can`t lose [Outro: Daz] Let`s catch the bus man, we outta here We headed back to the hood See y`all tomorrow Have my money, have my lunch Suckas!... ha ha
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