Lyrics:
from the school zone
By the time I copped that half
Went down to Memphis like I'm Bleek
Knew my uncle Wade was dead
Grandma tried to tell me he was
know that lines from Compton School District
Just give it to the kids, don't gossip about how it was distributed
I know how people work, I know
has controversy brewing throughout the school district and the community
I let my kids believe in whatever the hell they want to believe in
fear
They show it all in the public
Yeah, but I can see them through my third eye
We gonna be on top
Shots watching from the bird’s eye
View from
style, I'm tossin balls dirty
All form in swim, telepathic with amphibians
Avenue warlord, I'm at the public sellin fat sacks
Pockets on double, profit
style, I'm tossin balls dirty
All form in swim, telepathic with amphibians
Avenue warlord, I'm at the public sellin fat sacks
Pockets on double,
fall
I work in the school district
As a counselor
This shit can't keep happening
To our kids and professionals
I'm not sure anymore
What I can even do
meat, cracked eggs
Pots, pans, still objects, non-stick, district court
Nonsense child support, tryna settle things outta court
Luca brasi a mobster,
and this is what really happened
Look
Age 6 and reading speeches to district
But public school teachers start to lose interest
So if it wasn’t the music
so much trouble on my mind
A public enemy
The day my birth certificate was signed
Living life confined to a guide line of rules on scrupulous
School
Without an inklin', keep ya thinkin'
'cause you gave cash to the feds, left your school district for dead
Fucked you up in the head, but still they sayin'
would cough less
Test it, just to see if ya'll rested
I'm blessin' the beat just like if I was the best man
Yo, you miss it in ya' public school
kitaab ke utha kalank karti ghar mein maa vinti bhi
Cringe public ke dick pe uchle tu lagta prince ni kahika
I school this shit to kids in our district tu
The risk of public wifi
9 Warning signs
She bob
Its brown chocolate baby
Not a pretty girl
Bringing up dark chocolate
When its crack in a cigarette
Feeling
They gentrifyin Chinatown where all the (ducks at!)
They bussin kids away to districts where defunded public schools don't even got a (lunch plan!)
the local school district
Their social life public
With no blues
can smell victory in any district man ei hour cut grass
Congrats when ur born n bred close to no summit
Double ur limit before disapproving what is
style, I'm tossin balls dirty
All form in swim, telepathic with amphibians
Avenue warlord, I'm at the public sellin fat sacks
Pockets on double,
Without an inklin', keep ya thinkin'
'cause you gave cash to the feds, left your school district for dead
Fucked you up in the head, but still they sayin'
ya thinkin'
'cause you gave cash to the feds, left your school district for dead
fucked you up in the head, but still they sayin' nothin's wrong
than you
I been at this shit since primary school
Nigga, this hustle nothing new
Nigga, I was down bad tryna make shit move
Rent past due and we ain’t
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