Told her my name was MC Schoolly D
Rockin' on to the brink of dawn
And eh ay you down and do the body rock
Copped some brew, some J, some coke
S for the way we scream and shout
Other MC's, man, they ain't sayin' nothin'
I finally realized the girl was a whore
Pull to the curb and park my Mercedes
Towin' on a J, sippin' on some brew
Said, “Man, Schoolly D ain't doin' no time”
One by one I'm knockin' you out
People always say, ”What the hell does that mean?”
People always say, “What the hell does that mean?”
All about makin' that cash money
How one homeboy became a man
I think, Code Money, yo time is on
People always say, “What the hell does that mean?”
I said, “Sucker-ass nigga, I should shoot you dead”
Tell you now, brother, this ain't no joke
Got at the bar, copped some flack
K for the way my DJ kuttin'
Gave her ten dollars, she asked me for some more
Copped my pistols, jumped into the ride
Sayin', “Fly lady, now you're lookin' real nice
'Cause all I wanna do is to get you high
Grabbed the microphone and I started to talk
P for the people who can't understand
K for the way my DJ kuttin'
P for the people who can't understand
K for the way my DJ kuttin'
Other MC's, man, they ain't sayin' nothin'
To the wall, to the corner,' got into the car
P.S.K., we're makin' that green
How one homeboy became a man
Sweeter than honey, sugar and spice”
Towin' on a cheeba I was feelin' alright
Turn around, see the fly young lady
S for the way we scream and shout
She got me to the crib, she laid me on the bed
I said, 'Mama, mama, I tell you no lies
S for the way we scream and shout
How one homeboy became a man
Heard about you in the hall of fame'
P for the people who can't understand
Took a little trip to a fancy bar
Copped some cheeba-cheeba, it wasn't wack
How one homeboy became a man
K for the way my DJ kuttin'
Sucker-ass nigga, man, he started to walk
Rockin' on to the brink of dawn
P.S.K., we're makin that green
I think, Code Money, yo time is on
One by one I'm knockin' you out
P.S.K., we're makin' that green
Told me 'bout this party on the South side
Put my pistol up against his head
Other MC's, man, they ain't sayin' nothin'
Drivin' in my car down the avenue
Clinton Road one Saturday night
Got to the place, and who did I see
P for the people who can't understand
Then my homie-homie called me on the phone
I think, Code Money, yo time is on
A thought ran across my educated mind
Rockin' on to the brink of dawn
I fucked her from my toes to the top of my head
His name is Chief Keith, but we call him Bone
S for the way we scream and shout
One by one I'm knockin' you out
Rockin' on to the brink of dawn
One by one I'm knockin' you out
She said, 'Schoolly D, I know your game
Other MC's, man, they ain't sayin' nothin'
A sucker-ass nigga tryin' to sound like me
