(Verse 1: Crow)
On the bus ride to school
Its been a year later still no upside to school
I'm writin' this on the bus ride to school
Its been a year later still no upside to school
(Anh Yeah Mr. WOOOO)
We leave hoes when the streetlight is on
And we never going back cus' the street life is fun (yes)
Even if you calculate the math wrong
Figure out homie' that we never going back home (never)
But where's home? (Where) I mean where isn't
Random chicks house, and she's cookin' me dinner (mhmmm)
I'm enjoyin' every moment every minute
And we prolly gonna end up f**in in the kitchen (oww)
That's a bit dirty, (eww) but the place is
A little more dirty, young thumbi stay dateless
And the date is whaaa she confuse me
Oompa loompa love, call that b**h Snookie
So she treats me, like the cookie monstor
Homie, what's a goon to a Gongster?
Serious, just tell the truth
You can sell an ounce but can you sell the truth (ohhh)
Sleepy headed on my f**in' way to school
I got no scholarships, so I gotta' pay for school
And parents never ask where the moneys coming from
Cus they know if they ask, then the moneys f**in' gone
Anh, and I'm putting it to good use
Arts major, call me Dr.Seuss (call me)
Post graduate, English minor
Become a schoolteacher or work in a diner
And that's just a fancy word for a restaurant
So f** ya'll tell me what the rest wants
So f** ya'll tell me what the rest wants
f** yall, (f** yall, f** yall) so f** yall
Shouts to my homie, he just found his wife
And he's clownin on me cus I haven't found a life
(on a Friday night)(yo) he just lost a stack
At the casino(yo) and he's never going back
(Verse 2: Dew-V)
I've been gone for so long, I ain't even back yet
Even in your future, I'm talking to you past tense
So tommorow when you ****** f**in ask me
"Yo Dew, you think my flows nasty?"
I tell you straight up, no gross
No cream homie, you lactoste
So good, you only SoSo
You try to hard, you Tamils you blow hoes
sh**, ain't that f**in twisted
Still rippin' (w)rappers, I sound so Christmas
(ho ho ho motherf**s)
Yo, What you want for free man ?
(I said,ho ho ho motherf**s)
Dew-V
(I said, ho ho ho motherf**s)
(Verse 3: Crow)
Fat b**h beside me, seeing what I'm writing
On my blackberry, it ain't nothing exciting
Now she all mad cus' I called her a fat b**h
But she acting like she ain't' never saw sh**
She ain't never saw sh**, (yeah)
But I know that you saw this
And you love my voice you just jawless/jealous
And I love the orchestra (I love the orchestra)
In the trailer, for Devil came on
The whole theatre boo'ed cus it was M.Night Shyamlan
I want this (I want this) I want that (I want that)
I bite lines,(I bite lines) you know that (you know that)
(Dew-V)
Yo, Dew-V, EP Productions man
I'm with Crow here
Everybody's feeli' NICE