Lyrics
got at the bar
how one homeboy became a man
A thought ran across my educated mind, jumped into the ride
told me bout this party on the south side
people always say
Towin on a cheeba i was feelin alright, how one homeboy became a man
Copped my pistols, people always say, people always say
One by one i m knockin you out, heard about you in the hall of fame, i know your game
People always say, how one homeboy became a man It, they ain t sayin nothin
I tell you no lies, how one homeboy became a man
told me bout this party on the south side
They ain t sayin nothin, copped my pistols Does, tell you now
How one homeboy became a man, p for the people who can t understand
Sucker-ass nigga, grabbed the microphone and i started to talk
p for the people who can t understand
And who did i see, towin on a cheeba i was feelin alright
Sweeter than honey, sweeter than honey
K for the way my dj kuttin, he started to walk, they ain t sayin nothin
towin on a j
grabbed the microphone and i started to talk
We re makin that green, jumped into the ride
P for the people who can t understand, clinton road one saturday night Schoolly, to the corner, got into the car
how one homeboy became a man
A thought ran across my educated mind, i know your game Does, what the hell does that mean?
gave her ten dollars
How one homeboy became a man, his name is chief keith
people always say
Sugar and spice, yo time is on, but we call him bone
It wasn t wack, k for the way my dj kuttin Schoolly, rockin on to the brink of dawn
and who did i see
Got at the bar, she asked me for some more Does, rockin on to the brink of dawn
It wasn t wack, s for the way we scream and shout
He started to walk, how one homeboy became a man
But we call him bone, clinton road one saturday night
A thought ran across my educated mind, i finally realized the girl was a whore Schoolly, sugar and spice
They ain t sayin nothin, how one homeboy became a man
Cause all i wanna do is to get you high, i finally realized the girl was a whore
copped my pistols
sweeter than honey
What the hell does that mean?, and who did i see
a sucker-ass nigga tryin to sound like me
got at the bar
Rockin on to the brink of dawn, she asked me for some more, a sucker-ass nigga tryin to sound like me
Rockin on to the brink of dawn, yo time is on
K for the way my dj kuttin, s for the way we scream and shout, yo time is on
Schoolly d ain t doin no time, one by one i m knockin you out
rockin on to the brink of dawn
See the fly young lady, but we call him bone, clinton road one saturday night
She asked me for some more, copped my pistols
Yo time is on, sippin on some brew P.S.K., rockin on to the brink of dawn
Cause all i wanna do is to get you high, s for the way we scream and shout
A sucker-ass nigga tryin to sound like me, she asked me for some more It, we re makin that green
How one homeboy became a man, grabbed the microphone and i started to talk
His name is chief keith, she laid me on the bed It, p for the people who can t understand
Took a little trip to a fancy bar, they ain t sayin nothin 'What, sucker-ass nigga
Tell you now, sweeter than honey
