Pharcyde is the original artist I'm so glad there's some one out there who remembers where rap started and giving a different vibe jar jar you the ish (underground forever)
@Jebus Bhrist @Jebus Bhrist you shouldn't be here. your moral compass obviously goes against this song, so you must only be here to punk people like pharcyde. for crying out loud the song starts off with, "NOW IN MY YOUNGER DAYS I USED TO SPORT A SHAG WHEN I WENT TO SCHOOL I CARRIED LUNCH IN A BAG WITH AN APPLE FOR MY TEACHER BECAUSE I KNEW I'D GET A KISS" get a clue man!
@Jebus Bhrist bold of you to assume my age, let alone everybody else's morality. you don't know me knockoff righteousness. i can see that you're just one of those trolls on the internet who get their kicks and jollies out of going back and forth with people. how about you make your time worth while by educating yourself and perhaps kindling something lovely with a principal of your own. get off MY jock and out of this comment section because you have no commentary on this song!
Tha Pharcyde - Passing Me By Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a kiss Always got mad when the class was dismissed But when it was in session, I always had a question I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and Help me with my problem, it was never much Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch Oh, how I wish I could hold her hand and give her a hug She was married to the man, he was a thug His name was Lee, he drove a Z He'd pick her up from school promptly at three o'clock I was on her jock, yes indeedy I wrote graffiti on the bus First I'd write her name then carve a plus With my name last, on the looking glass I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass She keeps on passing me by When I dream of fairy tales I think of me and Shelly See shes my type of hype and I can't stand when brothers tell me That I should quit chasing and look for something better But the smile that she shows makes me a go-getter I haven't gone as far as asking if I could get with her I just play it by ear and hope she gets the picture I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger on the trigger She could be my broad, and I could be her All I can do is stare Back as kids we used to kiss when we played truth or dare Now shes more sophisticated, highly edu-ma-cated Not at all over-rated, I think I need a prayer To get in her boots and it looks rather dry I guess a twinkle in her eye is just a twinkle in her eye Although shes crazy stepping, I'll try to stop her stride 'Cause I won't have no more of this passing me by Time for me to voice my opinion, can't be pretending she didn't have me Strung like a chicken, chasin' my tail like a doggie She was kind of like a star, thinking I was like a fan Dude, she looked good, down side, she had a man He was a rooty-toot, a nincompoop She told me soon your little birdies gonna fly the coop She was a flake like corn, and I was born not to understand By letting her pass I had proved to be a better man She keeps on passing me by Now there she goes again, the dopest Ethiopian And now the world around me be get's moving in slow motion Whenever she happens to walk by, why does the apple of my eye Overlook and disregard my feelings no matter how much I try? Wait, no, I did not really pursue my little princess with persistence And I was so low-key that she was unaware of my existence From a distance I desired, secretly admired her Wired her a letter to get her, and it went My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me but I know you very well Now let me tell you about the feelings I have for you When I try, or make some sort of attempt, I symp Damn I wish I wasn't such a wimp 'Cause then I would let you know that I love you so And if I was your man then I would be true The only lying I would do is in the bed with you Then I signed sincerely the one who loves you dearly, PS love me tender The letter came back three days later, return to sender Damn She keeps on passing me by
J Dilla would be so proud. Diggin it
Thank you so much! :) That means a lot ;)
@@jarjarjr nah, thank you bro. ❤
I love jarjar and this is so damn good. Very much appreciated.
Pharcyde is the original artist
I'm so glad there's some one out there who remembers where rap started and giving a different vibe jar jar you the ish (underground forever)
This still hits so hard ❤
Hidden Gem 💎
Love this track!
Holy crap this is amazing!
roooo 🤯 se son de fou !👏
J a r j a r j r underrated af
My man Jar keeping his beats lit as fuck!
DAMN THIS IS A THROWBACK!!!!!
🔥🔥🔥
arigatou for this
さよなら
yuh
got damn yo
Love me tendies
Cream
Where's the pic from?
cortez massey me parece uno clip for The Pharcyde - Drop
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Do everyday struggle bigger smalls
Remix
Where is from the guitar?
original
@@schlongdas7250 I heard it time ago
i have a crush on the principal.. i love you miss garcia
you good ?
@@jvydenjvyden started school 2 days ago n ever since I've been in the room alone w her, she calls me baby in her hellos n goodbyes
@Jebus Bhrist sounds like you're not happy for me though
@Jebus Bhrist @Jebus Bhrist you shouldn't be here. your moral compass obviously goes against this song, so you must only be here to punk people like pharcyde. for crying out loud the song starts off with, "NOW IN MY YOUNGER DAYS I USED TO SPORT A SHAG WHEN I WENT TO SCHOOL I CARRIED LUNCH IN A BAG WITH AN APPLE FOR MY TEACHER BECAUSE I KNEW I'D GET A KISS" get a clue man!
@Jebus Bhrist bold of you to assume my age, let alone everybody else's morality. you don't know me knockoff righteousness. i can see that you're just one of those trolls on the internet who get their kicks and jollies out of going back and forth with people. how about you make your time worth while by educating yourself and perhaps kindling something lovely with a principal of your own. get off MY jock and out of this comment section because you have no commentary on this song!
Сяazy
Who is the artist behind this Song ? i mean , no j a r j a r , just the person to Sing It
The Pharcyde
Pharcyde bro!!! Come on
don't be rude, he wants to listen the original, it's a good sign!
Tha Pharcyde - Passing Me By
Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag
When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag
With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and
Help me with my problem, it was never much
Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch
Oh, how I wish I could hold her hand and give her a hug
She was married to the man, he was a thug
His name was Lee, he drove a Z
He'd pick her up from school promptly at three o'clock
I was on her jock, yes indeedy I wrote graffiti on the bus
First I'd write her name then carve a plus
With my name last, on the looking glass
I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass
She keeps on passing me by
When I dream of fairy tales I think of me and Shelly
See shes my type of hype and I can't stand when brothers tell me
That I should quit chasing and look for something better
But the smile that she shows makes me a go-getter
I haven't gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play it by ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger on the trigger
She could be my broad, and I could be her
All I can do is stare
Back as kids we used to kiss when we played truth or dare
Now shes more sophisticated, highly edu-ma-cated
Not at all over-rated, I think I need a prayer
To get in her boots and it looks rather dry
I guess a twinkle in her eye is just a twinkle in her eye
Although shes crazy stepping, I'll try to stop her stride
'Cause I won't have no more of this passing me by
Time for me to voice my opinion, can't be pretending she didn't have me
Strung like a chicken, chasin' my tail like a doggie
She was kind of like a star, thinking I was like a fan
Dude, she looked good, down side, she had a man
He was a rooty-toot, a nincompoop
She told me soon your little birdies gonna fly the coop
She was a flake like corn, and I was born not to understand
By letting her pass I had proved to be a better man
She keeps on passing me by
Now there she goes again, the dopest Ethiopian
And now the world around me be get's moving in slow motion
Whenever she happens to walk by, why does the apple of my eye
Overlook and disregard my feelings no matter how much I try?
Wait, no, I did not really pursue my little princess with persistence
And I was so low-key that she was unaware of my existence
From a distance I desired, secretly admired her
Wired her a letter to get her, and it went
My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me but I know you very well
Now let me tell you about the feelings I have for you
When I try, or make some sort of attempt, I symp
Damn I wish I wasn't such a wimp
'Cause then I would let you know that I love you so
And if I was your man then I would be true
The only lying I would do is in the bed with you
Then I signed sincerely the one who loves you dearly, PS love me tender
The letter came back three days later, return to sender
Damn
She keeps on passing me by
i think this track would be better if the vocals volume was louder or if the high hats were removed