Graduate
    (专辑: From The Westside With Love II - 2011)
    
    [Hook x2 Polyester:]  Hanging at the 
park after dark with the 
homies  Laced up Chucks, gold chain rollie  Hop over the 
fence, ain't no tripping cuz they know me  This is what it's like when you graduate to OG   [Dom Kennedy:]  Time keep moving like a 
record spinning  Step up out the 
house and I'm representing  I 
don't just live here, shit, I 
represent it  That Westside got your girlfriend catching feelings  Don't ask about my last name, it's presidential  You can't talk about a 
street that you ain't never been to  You always yapping bout them girls you ain't never been through  She call my phone crying, I 
give her more than tissue  A 
chance to make a 
million off these instrumentals  And I 
deserve the 
whole thing, look at what we been through  If it was over today, I 
ain't got no issues  I'll be right back in Leimert to keep it funky with you   [Hook x2 Polyester:]  Hanging at the 
park after dark with the 
homies  Laced up Chucks, gold chain rollie  Hop over the 
fence, ain't no tripping cuz they know me  This is what it's like when you graduate to OG   [Dom Kennedy:]  You better off dead than chilling with the 
feds  You tell on somebody here, they gone cut yo head  Ask me for advice niggas, don't be dumb and scared  The 
school of hard knocks, don't be unprepared  Soon as you hit junior high, it feel like no one cares  Opportunity might knock, but it'll be no one there  Them boys waiting at the 
park, but don't you go in there  Them gang injunctions hitting niggas with over 40 years  SWV show, these niggas throwing chairs  That's the 
type of shit I 
seen out here  A 
helicopter every night, can't dream out here  Damn, it feel good to say I 
did my thing out here, I 
be   [Hook x2 Polyester:]  Hanging at the 
park after dark with the 
homies  Laced up Chucks, gold chain rollie  Hop over the 
fence, ain't no tripping cuz they know me  This is what it's like when you graduate to OG   [Dom Kennedy:]  I 
learned the 
whole game from the 
ones that lived it  I 
was around black men who was running businesses  Making something out of nothing, shit we all physicists  And they tried to buy me out, but we wasn't interested  Y'all do something good and it's so interesting  We do something better and niggas gone mention it  It really don't matter cuz y'all got no benjamins  Remember back in 98, you was so feminine  Now it's a 
rag in yo pocket, nigga who you mimicking  You gotta pay yo dues first, no dividends  No matter if it's Chucks or some old Timberlands  Sometimes I 
close my eyes and I 
start remembering   [Hook x2 Polyester:]  Hanging at the 
park after dark with the 
homies  Laced up Chucks, gold chain rollie  Hop over the 
fence, ain't no tripping cuz they know me  This is what it's like when you graduate to OG