Okay, I remember the days High Rights, Low Lefts, Even Stevens and Fades Troops Lotto and BK's those was the days High tech boots spray painted wit'cha name T-shirts airbrushed that read the same Thick Herring Bone's chain One gold wit your initial Harris photos group shots can you remember Barry him told his bitch go to the prom and die Didnt lie shot his-self in head the with the 4-5 When she disobeyed had Clayton North craze Just to reiterate dog those was the days 'Fore da invasions of hatas man crews from all around Use to get down at True Flavas bumpin Kilo Walkin' damage cross colored and Paco While playboy step through talent shows Prom nights tux and kangol was so cool Fuck them new model cars we ridin' old school (old school) We were tryin so hard Hard to survive Cause even though we were young We had to stay strong No matter what we went through It was me and my crew And thats how it went When we were kids In 3 months we stayed in Jamestown Hamwood and Diplomats Played with Transformers, G.I. Joe's and Thundercats We was lovin' that Before they started jackin jacks 'Fore notes from Red Oaks had folks scared to come through College Park after dark Crown Victoria's police unmarked cars Be aware...Wayne Williams was out there But we aint care kids was gettin' stabbed and ditched out there To busy playin'... Double Dare You touch shorty on the ass that's a bet Want ya Kool-Aid and sugar smack ya hands and say sweat It's mine now place it in my Louis Vitton pouch Thump a nigga on his knuckles make him say ouch Slouch socks box Chevy Caprice Hot knees cut da holes Disturbing Tha Peace Wit no conscience broke niggas call em nonsense No comments this lil' Fate payin' homage College to Park We were tryin so hard Hard to survive Cause even though we were young We had to stay strong No matter what we went through It was me and my crew And thats how it went When we were kids I had a Long John but no Silver No gold or plat I was simply red from the years I been holdin' back With 2 sides to a book I lick stamps and light matches And set fires in garbage pails and cabbage patches A child of the corn been wild since I was born Climbin' over barb wire clothes torngot Shoes got muddy and my click turned cruddy Wherever I go they went they my buddys I brush teef brush naps and cold streets Dreamin' of Cadillacs wood wheels and plush seats Cats with gold teeth and raps with such beats Macks with no grief and some sacks of green leaf When I loaded my cap gun I was ready for action Starin' at beer cans and the moment to crack one Wanna hang with the big boys and play with the big toys And be with all the people makin all that goddamn noise We were tryin so hard Hard to survive Cause even though we were young We had to stay strong No matter what we went through It was me and my crew And thats how we win When we were kids