bowdoin were u dont learn how to run fast cuz u tryin to be a runnin back/
but u run fast cuz the cops was on ur ass and u got a package of crack/
bowdoin were we be on the block night and day/
any type of weather either catchin snowflakes/
or on the benches smokin haze takin in sunrays/
kids is playin hide and seek gettin in fights if u peekin/
were them project girls is on the hunt 4 doe and they stay freakin/
and if u stressed out like marvin gaye u can get u some sexual healin/
gettin drunk on hot days and cold days but year round we stay dealin/
the bowdoin streets them haters caps we stay peelin/
sellin trees or white it aint a hobby its a job/
and everyday the feens stay on ur dick like corn on the cob/
bowdoin were my team rise like the water in venace/
bowdoin were to society pnut stay a fuckin menace/
bowdoin wish it was the start cuz i dont want this song to finish/
a banger 4 yall