Tonalité : C major•
Intro 1
C
F
Bm
C
Verse 1
C
Pretty little Sally
sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox,
face like Lauryn
Waist like a Coke bottles scoring
Pretty young thing loved the swings
F
And times she got my ding- a- ling hard
C
When she said push hard,
she kept Vaseline
Open as she swung back,
couldn't help her dress blue back
Now held accountable
right for my actions
Right before the Wallabee Champ
was rocking wallows
Drawing crads, sent her rap
message through a bottle
Lines from Dolomite,
few tips from Goin's
Birthday, gave her two fifty- cent coins
Puppy love, gorgeous face,
amazed by lip gloss
Cherry scent, when the princess
spoked yo it bounced off
Mole like Marilyn Monroe,
threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever God go will be Mrs. Coke
Girl's so pretty, kids with little niddys
F
Hope the years go slow, slow
C
Surrounded by intelligence,
life through education
Healthy minds will grow, grow
Catch me on a bus- stop,
dusting, cursing out
F
The cops are still coming,
vibe with me
C
Everybody's talking about
Wu- Tang fronting
F
But you still telling lies to me
Em
F
Beautiful in light shows, having no
Verse 2
C
intentions on love
F
But having strung eyes of oppose,
C
here we go
Bm
It's not the way she bubbed the gum,
shooked her ass
Em
C
I'm not the one, double dus,
Bm
waiting for the bus
Em
C
The faggot Nore son, now year later
Bm
F
C
Lady 7th floor, building 7- 80
Bm
C
Fancy fox, booties for her socks,
Em
C
nothing else can change me
Bm
Young Nefertiti, knowledge
C
seed with no jewelry on
Bm
Tahitian fresh berry tree,
C
she's a Capricorn
I really liked the girl,
Bm
had dreams about her
C
Bm
C
Thinking to myself some nights
Em
she got (louder)
F
But hating, was Shinene and Grace
and Key- lolo
C
Trick bitches jumped my boo at
Em
the school a few years ago
C
F
Hit me, you hit me, Grace got the last hit
C
Bm
C
Eh yo, the bitches started swinging and shit
So I jumped in
Those were the days,
made faces in school plays
Paper trays, city wide test,
made half a days
Shooting puppy water, might hump the pillow,
dick a inch taller
Stapleton bum nigga,
I'll pop her cherry for her
Fresh air fun, here's dunn,
alphabets, berets
Jellies, bubble yum, soda tongue,
too young to cum
Then engage him with them candy rings
Eh yo, I hit that shit,
got jealous when she kissed Rob
I broked her chicko's sticks
Verse 3
C
Guys and girls, y'all remember those
F
days, and shit
C
Girls walk around in school,
Bm
C
Bm
one ponytail with the beret
C
Em
Bm
Next looking like baby powder,
you know what I mean?
Those were the days right there
Em
Boston baked beans,
Bm
C
girls come to school with mad candy
Em
C
Bm
You know what I mean? You'd just come
Em
Bm
in school for half days, and all that
G
Just to see that little girl right there,
Bm
C
remember I just to just
F
Go home and think about it, you
C
Bm
know what I mean?
Em
C
May hump the bed sometimes on her,
Bm
you know what I mean?
Word, those days man, those,
those were the good old days right there G
Em
Bm
That shit was fun, lunchroom, see in the lunchroom,
you know what I mean?
Em
Might get a little, go to the G.O. Store or something,
Bm
you know what I mean?
C
F
C
Word, buy a little chocolate, a little shake or something,
F
you know what I mean?
Am
A little butter crunch joints or something,
you know what I mean?
Bm
That's that real shit,
Bm
G I miss those shits, man
I wanna go back to school, man
That's my word, man
On the real y'all, those were, those
were the, goddamn y'all, you remember
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