Lyrics:
School For Scandal

getting ready) And now it's time for me to pay a visita visit I know I won't wake up in time for Sunday To be in Sunday school, in Sunday school I really

s why in school, my grades went from As to Bs to Cs All over double Ds, I be absent all week This is for my niggas, all the ones I ride for Man, that'

pop If you can't find a sample you ain't got Not one damn thing for a nigga to ride to But I been gettin' funky since I was in high school Growin' up

and only witta chrome pistole For those who don't know me: Bandana Swangin' Parole Dub witta capital 3rd letter Down for whatever, whenever takin' the berettas to bangin' for

my best to synthesize the sounds And my emotions This is where the allies bombed the school They say by mistake Here nobody takes me for a fool Just for

?em talking in the hallways I?m always late for lunch, Learning dirty little lessons from you Now my name is on the lips of every cheerleader in my school

do? Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper Damn, why they wanna stick me for

they blow ya top, watch when they hold ya jock Shocked when the notch sold crotch and you lost composure Soft for the ho's ya not stocked fulla roll, ya walk for

please I got enough guns To fill the Empire State Building full of 1's Go to school is what you tell us But niggas in school is scared of the Good Fellas