You may not know me
But I know you
And I'm aware how strange that sounds
Y'see, we cross paths
Every Thursday at 2
Goin' to cla** to make ya mama proud
I ain't the type'a guy
You'd usually hang around
Baby, I got potential
It's in due time
So let's not waste now
Come and skip cla** with me
I'll take ya to the wrong side of the street
Take ya down to the places your mama calls “hood”
The same places I call home and spent childhood
Where time seems to slow down- slow down
Until you can feel the earth beneath you goin' round and round
I can see the crazy in your eyes growin' brighter
With every word that flies from my mouth
And I know, this may sound irrational, but
You can't go wrong livin' by the motto
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You can always retake the cla**
But you can't relive the party
You can always retake the cla**
But you can't relive the party
I seen them other guys that you keep tame
And in steady control like your hair and your GPA
It's a shame you were never the one
To ride your bike no-hands in the summer just coastin'
Tell me the last time you smiled just because
Somethin' happened without you havin' planned it
Yeah- Girl, it's time to let go and let the handle bars do the dancin'
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Look hurr little bookworm
We doin' this or not? Click “deny” or “confirm”
I know ya think I'm just kickin' hype prose
Like the rest'a them Ghastons and Federline Jones'
But I ain't got all the time in the free world
To be hollerin' at just any library girl
Struck me like a Scott Hall dropkick
NWO- the new young hotness
I only make moves on a whim
Let's take this road trip to the middle of Wisconsin-
California- even New Orleans
Party ‘til dawn, wake up and watch adult swim
Oh, you were headed to the bookstore?
‘Bout to drop a couple hundred on text books?
Ma, we could flip that money two-fold
Throw a house party, charge 5 for the keg cups
You rep honor roll, I rep Delta Chi
You say “dope fresh”, I say “hella fly”
Baby, we're isotopes, different nuclei
On the same table, forever livin' by
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