From the recording The Whole School Heard About It
This story takes place in the 5th grade in Arizona. True story about a school bully I had in the 5th grade who beat me up because of a picture he wanted that I drew and wanted to keep.
To be fair. I did tell him he could have it at first but my best friend got me to change my mind and that's why I got beat up. Smh
ARTIST: Hood Rawlz
WRITER: Omar D. "Amaru" Lewis, Sr. (all of Hood Rawlz' verses)
MUSIC/BEATS: Temper Beats
Lyrics
HOOK
The whole school heard about it!
I said what did you do?
my best friend was like, hmm
cause he told this nigga
he told that nigga
and she told dis nigga.
I’m like damn fam
The whole school heard about it!
I said what did you do?
my best friend was like, hmm
cause he told this nigga
he told that nigga
and she told dis nigga.
I’m like damn fam
VERSE 1
We goin have an audience?
Here’s what happened.
I use to draw cartoon characters.
I was a master.
I drew this new He-Man action figure.
It was dope.
SO dope
the school bully wanted it
MY PRIDE was like, NOPE!
Ah shit!
The class gasped.
Cause we all knew
he was goin beat my ass
after school!
All over a drawing
that I drew!
It was mine!
I’m bout to get mopped over it?
Who knew?!
I was a scrawny lil nigga
He flunked like 4 times.
He would have graduated
if he would have had a piece of mind.
But hey,
me and my girlfriend was in the same class.
Jessica, huh,
Yeah, I knew she had my back.
My lil bro
was mad at me at the time.
So it was a 50/50 chance
he was going sit eatin popcorn
on the side.
I heard little whispers throughout the school.
These muthafuckas making plans
like this is a UFC fight dude.
HOOK
The whole school heard about it!
I said what did you do?
my best friend was like, hmm
cause he told this nigga
he told that nigga
and she told dis nigga.
I’m like damn fam
The whole school heard about it!
I said what did you do?
my best friend was like, hmm
cause he told this nigga
he told that nigga
and she told dis nigga.
I’m like damn fam
VERSE 2
The clock strikes 3.
Time to hit the bus.
Mugs wished me best of luck.
I’m like
what the fuck!
I sit next to my girl
she like, hmm, look.
It’s been real
but
I gotta book.
Dude goin beat yo ass
and I can’t look.
Plus, the new kid over there
I like his…
Look
I told you.
I’m sorry.
I’ll see you later.
If you survive the party.
I’m like
this bitch a traiter.
I look at my little bro.
Even he knew about it.
He was taken bets
and I wasn’t even favored.
He was selling tickets!
and it was to a bunch of 5th graders!
They was gansta back then
Don’t talk bout them now and laters.
Anyway,
dude get on the bus.
I was scared. Alone. Confused.
Damn, here go our stop!
All of a sudden
that drawing wasn’t so important.
I wished I would have gave it up.
Dude hit me so hard I started snortin’.