Lyrics:
merely a question
Of education and desire you have to want it
You live in a communist country
Look at Venezuela right
They were so busy taking
And dividing
remember back in d days wen darkness cover d world a skeleton jaz-up and Echo partner me partner u partner me disaster
For it is cap suffering re resins for
raised as a cruel kid
Because the streets taught me more than these fake-ass schools did
I tried the education system but I dropped it
So now I'm in
worried about the wrong things
So in translation, better do your own thang
See, some of my partners trap and some of 'em gang bang
Some of 'em snort
Now let me holler at you partner, spit this game
In you ear for a minute, quit complaining
'Bout how you can't spend it 'cause you ain't got it
You
Now let me holler at you partner, spit this game
In you ear for a minute, quit complaining
'Bout how you can't spend it 'cause you ain't got it
You
no longer living
All about that cocaine dealing
No education, no pot to piss in
Old school, on chrome wheel
Window tinted, pistol hidden
That's
education, no pot to piss in
Old school, on chrome wheel
Window tinted, pistol hidden
That's the shit that I come from
In my heart, fear ain't none
Stand tall,
no longer living
All about that cocaine dealing
No education, no pot to piss in
Old school, on chrome wheel
Window tinted, pistol hidden
That's
blessed because I am supportive
I am blessed because I make a difference in the world
I am blessed because I have access to education and knowledge
I am
wants to drop some information
Just a little additive to your education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When
wants to drop some information
Just a little additive to your education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When
Got my education without school
Quiet as a mouse move
But I keep a loud tool
Play games you'll be shitting in a pouch fool
Got stock like Dow do
lives
To live in
Exploitation
There're women all around the world
Being beaten to death
By their own partners
In their own houses
And I wish that I
to the chin
I used to nibble now I’m going in, I been at it all week, same clothes, no sleep
Catch me walking alone ‘fore I follow a trend, I’m playing for
Dear Jim and PFI,
Enclosed are photos of my cock
And the wonderful tattoo John [Stackee] in Houston did for me.
We plan to continue the design on my
a bullet straight up through his nose
Remember selling weed, up in the classroom
Gave a fuck about my education
If you want that green
It take some
education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you
Gotta feel my beat, so
Throw your hands up if
administration
Couple B, one's at MIT, working on his PhD,
His partner's at Harvard, and he is starting on his med degree
They'll finish their education
I got knowledge like a College lesson Shorty
I got topics only God could get em
Mind like Terminator but more polytechnic
I could beat the system in
Dear mama, showed the love to me like no other
Uhh, No partner, to me it’s different i had no father
It was harder never had that start up, learning
theirs
That’s not a partner, that’s a boss
And we say fuck landlords in this house
Abolish the police, make education and health free
We could love so
Way before the jewelry, the groupie hoes, and designer
Back when I was tryna find a way for all my partners
Rema hit the window, popped the door for
motherfuckers murder here in plain sight
Everyday broad daylight, they ain't right
Shit's loco out in zone 4
Since the '80s it's been that way though
My nigga
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