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Are you ready for it? We ready for it! Most of my teachers didn't teach me shit! Chiefin' in the locker room, fuck English lit Oh why oh why oh why did I have to take woodshop? Instead of speaking French, when I went there I could not! A lot of truancy because they couldn't influence me To fluently spew it the two couldn't do it congruently So I learned culture, rock music, rockin' While I rock up that polka, Pac on my poster! So now I'm part of it when I used to fear it I learned a lot of shit but most would not clear it Some were scared of me and would not come near this People failed me but music lifts my spirit! They writing on the walls, fighting in the halls This education kicked me in my fucking balls They fighting in the class, fighting in P.E., This education is un-educating me! You're in my head You're mine 'til I'm dead I am my mother's child And I wish I knew what I know now I am my teacher's favorite I made it and I don't know how Are you ready for it? We ready for it! Most of my teachers didn't teach me shit! Chiefing in the locker room, fuck English lit Oh why oh why oh why did I have to take woodshop? Instead of speaking French, when I went there I could not! A lot of truancy because they couldn't influence me To fluently spew it the two couldn't do it congruently So I learned culture, rock music, rockin' While I rock up that polka, pac on my poster! So now I'm part of it when I used to fear it I learned a lot of shit but most would not clear it Some were scared of me and would not come near this People failed me but music lifts my spirits! First day is a bitch Think I'm one to ditch Cause you ain't teaching me shit. I was bored with the classes they gave me So I stole the books that I wanted And taught myself to think different Now I'm the number one independent rapper in the world Tech N9ne
Writer(s): Samuel William Christopher Watson, Aaron Dontez Yates, Michael Summers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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