Traduction: Ohio State College. Fight Song Collège.
me out My homeys said I was stupid for even joining My counselor said that my decision was disappointing How she had good slate for good state colleges
didn't just open your mouth.... I know of all people, the lowest of the low... I see your tail waggin', dog [Verse 1] Copywrite, you don't wanna fight
songs I can wear checkered pants and never smile whatevers cool for your radio style joey fell in love with a college ...... The boorish bumbling baboons
[Verse 1: Kanye West] Yeah, yeah - I used to front when I write songs Talk about havin ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on And my beats was so
, remove the frustration Building a new way, for the foundation To the college, provide all His accommodations Thanks for all your achievements, you made me strong, I sing my song
you people's delight And to you sucker MC, you know it ain't right Bet you bite all your life, cheat on your wife Run in a gun fight with nuthin but a
Sean Paul said we gon' bust they head before we leave I brought so good wit me, and I got my hood wit me Cadillac'n all through College Park, I'm talkin
[Kanye West] Yeah, yeah I used to front when I write songs Talk about havin ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on And my beats was so sick, I shoulda
[Verse 1: Kanye West] Yeah, yeah - I used to front when I write songs Talk about havin' ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on And my beats was
songs I can wear checkered pants and never smile Whatever's cool for your radio dial Toby fell in love with a college {The borish, bumbling buffoons
it's blood that it seeks, that's where we begin our story! The Cat with 2 Heads, Whoa, the Cat with 2 Heads! College brough education, to this privileged
what you must do, but this ain't the place for you You got no right but if you start a fight We'll be rockin' your head but with our fists instead I'll fight
you must do but this ain't the place for you You got no right but if you start a fight We'll be rocking your head but with our fists instead I'll fight
One type of song that has come into increasing prominence in recent months is the folk-song of protest. you have to admire people who sing these songs
, by keepin' y'all sayin' I'm fly Right, right? (True) Word bond man, really tho' I never mess with silly hoes, just chicks with brains At your local college
E. Lee Are makin' love with a little help from STP Their women on the porches, comparin' alibis Greasy eggs and bacon Bumper stickers aimed to start a fight
years old Instead of walkin' like you're limp and talkin' yang about me Why don't you take your monkey-ass and get a college degree? Or write a rhyme
