Lyrics to Theme Music
Goddamn, right
Oh this that Freddy and Jason
(Smooth it out)
This that theme music, some back on your deen music
Tell Swizz gotta put the top down
Drive by my old school just to make my Dean lose it, huh
Always said I'd be a dropout, yeah
Only right I bring the drop out
Look, and everyday its first class
Not bad for the kid who never made his first class, yeah
{*school bell ringing*}
I'm in homeroom with dime sacks
If you miss something rewind that
Memories take you back to the time
Take the time to remember that you can't get the time back
Now your boy is invincible
Got me teaching niggas principles
It just make me wanna holla
You can't even get a dollar 'cause I can't talk sense to you (owww!)
They wanna front 'til you jump in the back
Shawty named Rosa, jump in the back
House party days you'd get jumped in the back
Nowadays the jump offs just jump in the back
Swish, my jumper is back
The bars is up, hot jumper is back (woo!)
You gon' make one of the gremlins jump from the back
Put the strap over the shoulder like the jumpers is back, yeah
The Eurostep, the German ruger
You already know Voorhees and Krueger (kill kill kill)
Kill shit, still move ki's through Uber
Real shit, still gotta feed the shooters
First comes the torture, and then they abuse ya (woo!)
Are you the victim? Are you the accuser?
Nowadays the dealers worse than the users
Besides that the system thirsty to lose us, yeah
Freddy and Jason!
Flow smooth over the Marvin
Show and prove over the talking
They told me as a young G, even when you hungry never move like you starving
Any questions, asking above
Any problems, mask and the gloves
Jason and Freddy basically ready
I'm like Masika and Alexis how I'm chasing the fetti, ugh
That's all I do, please don't make me call my crew
Life's a bitch, don't make me call my boo
They get the drop then them killers they'll fall right through
Yeah, I'm in the projects hella late
Shooting dice, playing spades and they selling plates
The love is for free but they selling hate
Either selling weight to you or you selling weight? Yeah
(This that theme music, some back on your deen music
This that theme music, some back on your deen music) Goddamnit! This that Freddy and Jason, huh?
This that Freddy and Jason, huh?
It's about to get ugly in these streets
That Fab, that Jada, that Swizz
Middle finger to you haters
C'mon man get a plate, get your own plate
Get a seat at the table, if you lucky huh
Back on that thing, back on that B.S. business
Can't even walk thee streets
Bout to make it so y'all can't even walk the streets huh
Put the business suit up and put the hood on
Put the chains on, huh, goddamnit! Smooth it out
Oh this that Freddy and Jason
(Smooth it out)
This that theme music, some back on your deen music
Tell Swizz gotta put the top down
Drive by my old school just to make my Dean lose it, huh
Always said I'd be a dropout, yeah
Only right I bring the drop out
Look, and everyday its first class
Not bad for the kid who never made his first class, yeah
{*school bell ringing*}
I'm in homeroom with dime sacks
If you miss something rewind that
Memories take you back to the time
Take the time to remember that you can't get the time back
Now your boy is invincible
Got me teaching niggas principles
It just make me wanna holla
You can't even get a dollar 'cause I can't talk sense to you (owww!)
They wanna front 'til you jump in the back
Shawty named Rosa, jump in the back
House party days you'd get jumped in the back
Nowadays the jump offs just jump in the back
Swish, my jumper is back
The bars is up, hot jumper is back (woo!)
You gon' make one of the gremlins jump from the back
Put the strap over the shoulder like the jumpers is back, yeah
The Eurostep, the German ruger
You already know Voorhees and Krueger (kill kill kill)
Kill shit, still move ki's through Uber
Real shit, still gotta feed the shooters
First comes the torture, and then they abuse ya (woo!)
Are you the victim? Are you the accuser?
Nowadays the dealers worse than the users
Besides that the system thirsty to lose us, yeah
Freddy and Jason!
Flow smooth over the Marvin
Show and prove over the talking
They told me as a young G, even when you hungry never move like you starving
Any questions, asking above
Any problems, mask and the gloves
Jason and Freddy basically ready
I'm like Masika and Alexis how I'm chasing the fetti, ugh
That's all I do, please don't make me call my crew
Life's a bitch, don't make me call my boo
They get the drop then them killers they'll fall right through
Yeah, I'm in the projects hella late
Shooting dice, playing spades and they selling plates
The love is for free but they selling hate
Either selling weight to you or you selling weight? Yeah
(This that theme music, some back on your deen music
This that theme music, some back on your deen music) Goddamnit! This that Freddy and Jason, huh?
This that Freddy and Jason, huh?
It's about to get ugly in these streets
That Fab, that Jada, that Swizz
Middle finger to you haters
C'mon man get a plate, get your own plate
Get a seat at the table, if you lucky huh
Back on that thing, back on that B.S. business
Can't even walk thee streets
Bout to make it so y'all can't even walk the streets huh
Put the business suit up and put the hood on
Put the chains on, huh, goddamnit! Smooth it out
Songwriters: John David Jackson, Jason Phillips, Kasseem Dean, Marvin Gaye
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, MUSIC SALES CORPORATION
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Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, MUSIC SALES CORPORATION
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