young and in love and you?re my best best buddy We can make this count Hey baby lets shout shout crazy I know we can work this out. We can make this count
We can make this count (we can make this count) Hey Haley, lets shout shout crazy, I know we can work this out yea We can make this count (we can make this count
buddy We can make this count (we can make this count) Hey Haley, lets shout shout crazy, I know we can work this out yea We can make this count (we can make this count
re young and in love and you?re my best best buddy We can make this count Hey baby lets shout shout crazy I know we can work this out. We can make this count
Try and stay out of everybody's way It's your freshman year and you're gonna be here For the next four years in this town Hoping one of those senior boys will
This is the last chance to make our mark History will know who we are! This is the last game so make it count It's now or never W-I-L-D, Wildcats!
play your part This shit'll lace yo' heart Get hit with a Ghostface dart And you better live this shit to fullest Or be ready to pull it Or be hit with
In town In town In town Something in the way of things Something that will quit and won't start Something you know but can't stand Can't know, get along
can heavyweight I got a team that can make you a heart-trick I got some rims that spun and if you talk it down i got a nigga that will choke ya We count
legal I'll be a millionaire (Gonna be famous, hard to be nameless) (Niggas gotta die to be famous) (If I die famous, hard to explain this) (I live a life to die famous) (Gonna be
Down to the bone on the streets or on the microphones Gettin bent is a daily thing, home boys get down girls yell my name I be the Shadow that will follow
Down to the bone on the streets or on the microphones Gettin blitz is a daily thing, home boys get down girls yell my name I be the Shadow that will follow
Now what the hell am I supposed to do You said don't slang dope, but dope makes my loot I really didnt have a fuckin' friend in the world See my grandma tryin' raise 5 boys
Coupe time, D***, them ni**as tippin, look at the soup line. All day they be servin them 50 packs, Came to the table and count about 50 stacks, Caz i
(Eightball) Eightball will come out hard with the gangsta lean gold smile for the women that be jockin' the green i'm a pimpster not a trick on a stroll
dope or, be a killer or somethin but You could be in traffic right now On your way to school or, on your way from work You could be, flippin burgers
hit home with so much force they make bricks bend This situation get sticky, like a perve with porn mags My presence on stage will make you trailer whore