Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
Principal of the matter is ya aint got what it takes
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
Bullies were first next were the teachers then later to the principal
Principal in this bitch i make the rules.
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules
Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools
And every time i rap on this school ground i'm the principal
When i talk about money all you see is the struggle
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