ducks should stand clear 'Cause I'm a hit the topic point blank It's jail ya better keep your shank 'Cause I got mine and I'm out on a solo creep Your
a lie) Life is just a blast movin' very fast (Blast, blast, blast, blast) Better stay on top or life will kick you in the ass Follow me into a solo
a mack named $hort from oakland Just like a tag team wrestling tip With a nasty bitch, then the homie switch Bitch, ain't getting nothing but a lesson
Up In Flames Eh And Its All Clear For The Day May The Best Man Away If,To The Strongest To The Bravest When The Roof Blows Up In Flames (Lesson 1
call? I started rapping and ended chances of playing ball And now they doubted, but Young is sprouting above them all Straight out the Broward County gutter skipping metaposs No homo I keep it solo
hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) (2x) Second verse: {yella boy} Just proven a point to myself believe no lessons
keep it tight, you know I'm sayin' Geah Born and raised a black youth, no happy days My moms and pops went they separate ways Now she solo with half
. Makes me sorry that it had to end that way. Learned my lesson now there's nothing left to say, graduation day, oh graduation day. ( Guitar Solo )
Woke up this morning feeling like I've been run over My head feels like I've been going solo with a brick Crawl to the bathroom, grab the sink, the shower
so get outta His way nothin grows in shadows well I aint sayin' I aint been a shadow myself a dark cloud that rained on somebody else well I learned a lesson
, Makes me sorry that it had to end that way, Learned my lesson now there's nothing left to say, graduation day, oh graduation day. ( Guitar Solo )
punk cop I'm always hip hop only a pimple goes pop So you better quit zit I came to rip shit Blastin' with the soul assassins Askin' the question teachin' the lesson
on, we can all get along But if ya step to me wrong, I'm gonna bang ya like a gong And I don't need a gang to do it, I creep solo Beat ya till ya dead
back to black Attack so I sat and japped Then slapped the mac Now I'm ready to mic it Hear my favoritism roll "Oh" Never be a brother like me go solo
live inside a lie Life's just a blast cuz its movin' really fast So ya better stay on top or life'll kick you in the ass Follow me into a solo Remember
Words and music: jim johnston Engineered by kerry gansburg Electric guitars and solo: jim brammer Drums: jeff wade Things were perfect, you would be
winging out and started cappin? Tried to turn himself in just to make things right Ended up taking flight 'cause he?s not the jail type The lesson of
instincts Don't pretend the opposite ! You're not different [solo mr 8] So easy to destroy, too tiring to build Making the good is too expensive ! No lessons
