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dolla - cornel high school كلمات أغنية

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yeah…
knowimtalkinbout?
i’m a street n_gga boy, thats fact
the gang, konvict…
i graduated from corner high…
atlanta, georgia

[hook]
i graduated from corner high
where them teachers don’t teach
gotta learn your own lessons in the streets
i graduated from corner high
any time you want try, i’m right here set that ass on fire
i graduated from corner high
where them students trap good
earn stripes posted up in the hood
i graduated from corner high
young n_ggas do or die
anytime you welcome to sw_ng by
i graduated from corner high

[verse 1:]
i graduated from corner high
at thе top of my class
hard white rock smash, in a bottle of glass
i’m on top of my cash
give a f_ck bout a badgе
crash come, i ain’t tripping. i hide the work & the stash
i just lost my last, i’m tryin get back
500 on an ounce plus a double up sack
homies told me youngin stack, and save money for a lawyer
i got bad spendin habits plus i’m close to paranoia
ive been loyal to the streets so they love me round here
tryna pay me, f_ck n_gga it get ugly round here
from the city of the strippers, the home of the brave
just another young n_gga trappin tryna get paid
[hook]
i graduated from corner high
where them teachers don’t teach
gotta learn your own lessons in the streets
i graduated from corner high
any time you want try, i’m right here set that ass on fire
i graduated from corner high
where them students trap good
earn stripes posted up in the hood
i graduated from corner high
young n_ggas do or die
anytime you welcome to sw_ng by
i graduated from corner high

[verse 2:]
class of 06′
10th grade i was paid with a whip
hand a bad yella b_tch, young country losta
some try impala with my pistol and my holster
mama raised a soldier, f_ck it i’m a general
i stand up and p_ss you n_ggas quite like woman do
the choppa got his own f_ckin mind he be trippin
if i catch you n_ggas slippin and i’m goin on a mission
listen up and pay attention
your kids gone come up missin
gotta learn to hold your own out here in devils kitchen
listen up and pay attention
your kids gone come up missin
gotta learn to hold your own out here in devils kitchen
[hook]
i graduated from corner high
where them teachers don’t teach
gotta learn your own lessons in the streets
i graduated from corner high
any time you want try, i’m right here set that ass on fire
i graduated from corner high
where them students trap good
earn stripes posted up in the hood
i graduated from corner high
young n_ggas do or die
anytime you welcome to sw_ng by
i graduated from corner high

[verse 3:]
i’m from the school of hard knocks
no daddy i was raised of pots
the thug sh_t is in me, i ain’t lyin this is me
i don’t fold under pressure i’m a godd_mn g
get the .40 off the dresser cus these n_ggas here fony
smilin in my face like my motherf_ckin homie
but n_gga you don’t know me (ah_ha!) if you tough you gotta show me
you n_ggas is boulogne i do dirt all by my lonely
if i feel like you owe me, i’m knockin at yo door
with that hammer on my side nail that ass to the floor
better act like you know
call the lieutenant graduated corner high
i’m with the mothaf_ckin bidnnes

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