Lyrics:
High School Musical 1

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

M-M-Maybach Music, Maybach Music) [Rick Ross - Chorus] My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!) My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!) My Jordans high

satisfaction I need to resolve some questions Before the goodbye! You have to give me an reply Think before you answer and you're ready to die He walked wit' me in high school

[Verse 1 - G] We be 6 deep creepin' In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin' Got us some P, runnin' the D's so we gon' smoke this

or talk about death. Living care free or I can talk about stress What kind of picture should I paint? What kind of music should I make? [Verse 1: Mac

) I'm Sittin' high ridin' on LeBron back (uh,ha) These 23's (uh,ha) if yean know (uh,ha) I got a Tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's (Verse 1) I got mo' grams

Taylor: I actually this this is kinda strange but I actually came up with the melody and ideas for this song in math class in my freshman year of high school

Death, death, to artsy fags....and others!!!!!!!!1 Death, death, to artsy fuckin' fags....and you!!!!!! Translation remarks: * famous Finnish artsy fags ** a Finnish high school

you know Im flyer than a mosquito baby cuz thats how i do I got expensive taste you know what im talking bout sit back take notes already (Verse 1)