Good Morning (x4)

Verse 1：
Wake up Mr. West, Mr. West
Mr. fresh, Mr...by his self he's so impressed
I mean damn did you even see the test?
You got D's muthafucka D's...Rosie Perez
And barely passed any and every class
Looking at every ass, cheated on every test
I guess this is my dissertation homey this shit is basic
Welcome to graduation

Chorus：
Good Morning (x4)

Verse 2：
Good Morning on this day we become legendary
Everything we dreamed of
I'm like the fly Malcolm X buy any jeans necessary
Detroit Red cleaned up
From the street to the league...From an 8th to the key
But you graduate when you make it up out of the streets
From the moments of pain look how far we done came
Haters sayin you changed now you doin ya thang

Chorus：
Good Morning (x4)

Verse 3：
Good Morning look at the valedictorian
Sacred of the future while I hop in the Delorean
Scared to face the world ...career student
Some people graduate but be still stupid
They tell you read this, eat this,
don't look around just peep this
Preachers teach us Jesus
Ok look up now they done stole your streetness
After all of that you receive this

Good Morning

Chorus：
Good Morning (x4)
(Hustlers thats if ya still livin...get on down)
Everytime that we hit em

Outro：
(Get on down) (x4)