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School Of Hard Knocks Lyrics by Oscar O’Neill

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Verse 1:
Rap supremacy, endless pursuit
So go and assemble your troops
The New York Militia's starting the coup
She said she hates to see me leave
She feels a rush of emotion
I put my dick way down her throat
And told her: "savor the moment!"
Now put your hands up! (Hands up!)
Wave them to the sky
Keep your eyes on the prize
And always stay on your grind
I got that gold-plated heavyweight champion's belt
Competition is none, so I scrimmage myself
I'm in that Presidential Suite like I'm Obama and shit
Eating rappers alive like a piranha and shit
Feel like I need to give these niggas a reminder and shit
Because they sleeping on your nigga on recliners and shit (Hey!)
In this elevated status I'm in
I can't afford to let the ink bleed dry from the pen
I got a lack of sympathy for you motherfuckers
You're time's up
Ain’t no discussion, the victory's in my clutches
Hook:
Sim-simma, who got the keys to my beamer?
I party in The Jungle with gorillas
Pocket full of scrilla, nostrils full of coke
Lots of people talking funny, never take me for a joke
Put your hands up in the air, ‘cause we rising to the top
Iron Man status ‘cause the grinding don’t stop
This the School of Hard Knocks, nigga
School of Hard Knocks, nigga
Verse 2:
I'm a rap genius, a cultural phenomenon
Trying to get my money stacked taller than Olajuwon
My fam breeds winners, always strive to be the best
I’m just waiting for my moment like a freshman on the bench (alright, so let’s go!)
Getting New York City exited in this motherfucker
‘Cause it’s looking awfully quiet, motherfucker
I’m comfortable in these jeans, I’m in my element, bitch
I hit the bathroom in the morning, piss out excellence, bitch
I’m like, oh, I’m in this bitch like a Pap Smear, nigga
You see the lady on my throne? That’s my “Trap Queen”, nigga
I tried to tell them that I’m focused now, but they don’t listen
I got 99 problems, dog, and they all bitches
Now there’s a line around the block like I’m suppling or something
The flow sharp as if it had appendicitis or something
Now I’m glad that you we’re able to witness this
I’m laying down the law like the book of Leviticus
Check me out
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Oscar O’Neill

Oscar O’Neill

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