School Spirit Lyrics by Kanye West
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[Intro] School spirit motherfuckers [Chorus] Alpha, step. Omega, step Kappa, step. Sigma, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Oooh hecky naw that boy is raw AKA, step. Delta, step S G Rho, step. Zeta, step Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk Oooh hecky naw that boy is raw [Verse 1] I'ma get on this TV, momma I'ma, I'ma break shit down I'ma make sure these light skinned niggaz Never ever never come back in style Told 'em I finished school, and I started my own business They say, 'Oh you graduated?' No, I decided I was finished Chasin' y'all dreams and what you've got planned Now I spit it so hot you got tanned Back to school and I hate it there, I hate it there Everything I want I gotta wait a year, I wait a year This nigga graduated at the top of my class.. I went to Cheesecake, he was a motherfucking waiter there [Chorus] [Verse 2] I got a Jones like Norah for your sorror' Bring more of them girls I've seen in the Aurora Tammy, Becky, and Laura, or'a Shirley I'm tryin' to hit it early, like I'm in a hurry See, that's how dude became the young pootie tang tippy tow Rocafella chain, yeah that's my rapper style Rosary piece, yeah that's my Catholic style Red and white One's, yeah that's my Kappa style And I ain't even pledge Crack my head on the steering wheel and I ain't even dead If I could go through all that and still be breathing Bitch bend over, I'm here for a reason [Chorus] [Outro] I feel a woo coming on, cuz. I feel a woo coming on, cuz WOO There it was I feel some woos coming on, cuz. A couple woos coming on, cuz WOO, WOO There they was I feel a woo coming on, cuz. I feel a woo coming on, cuz WOO There it was A couple woos coming on, cuz. A couple woos coming on, cuz WOO, WOO There they was
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