next, gotta respect I ain't out to please a bitch She could get on her knees I'm tryin' to get rich I'm shined out, ten karats on my wrist Flyin' first class
of the past Instead of trippin' off of me, you should be gettin' your cash I got a lotta paparazzi tryin' to see through my glass Well, peep game, I'm 'bout to teach class
a 52 box, original tick in the mind Listenin' to 'Pac and them drop with a prestigious design My niggaz is dimes, my bitches is dimes I came up behind Eminem in '99
Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '99 Wear sunscreen If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it The long-term benefits
of the above compare to the one-twenty lessons Or my queen and my seeds, in the home that I rest in Enter my zone get blown to 99 sections This rhyme
in this game I believe even god is on this journey too, and the feeling remains Imortal and blind to the person thats there At that specific occasion thats 99
Song Title: Everyone's Free (To Wear Sunscreen) Artist: Baz Luhrman Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '99. Wear sunscreen. If I could offer you only
Mistah, keep it locked Mistah, keep it cocked Don't let your ?? cause you know mistah hit your block Mistah, luxury, look, know what I drive Mistah, first class
his eyes on troop Now listen here, before I disappear in a flash Me without pizzazz like a warrior wit a spear up his ass From '99 down to the last
twenty mushrooms in my range rover And ill probably gun o.d by this songs over I hang with white trash and love to skip class Get high off coke and
mama, she gotta go, she leave my son wit anybody She won't be needin' so bad but she need that face and that big *** My teachers talk about me bad every time I cut they class
We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave the kids alone Hey, teacher leave the kids
the light one and of course I was the dark skinned one Hey! You was the human beat box and I was the rapper In the battles in between classes, those
the heck why not Watch it lady 'Cause your in my spot Once again It's early to work And here's a surprise I got a McMuffin for just 99 cents today I
shit Wordsmith versatile while jewel of the nile style 'll get you buried They see your picture when they get your obituary You scary-ass low-class ho
, the crowd ate up his words but i just don't see the point of trying to sing about the same things we said back in '99 backstage i saw his face buried
