Lyrics:
Now a good friend of mine
Sat with me and he cried
He told me a story
I know he ain't lying
Said he went for a job
And Mr. Man said
Without
Now a good friend of mine
Sat with me and he cried
He told me a story
I know he ain't lying
Said he went for a job
And Mr. Man said
Without
Now a good friend of mine
Sat with me and he cried
He told me a story
I know he ain't lying
Said he went for a job
And Mr. Man said
Without
to hand at the serving station
To making a hundred and fifty grand just off day training
Ay man, we know you ain't did the shit you said man (no)
Where I
*Verse 1*
They've got the power, all they need is training, prayer and answer
So employ the women, it could be seamstress, taylor or banker
What a man
There's a training course where
Boys and girls of real ambition
Start a new job in a factory
Where they're making ammunition
But it makes them think
There's a training course where
Boys and girls of real ambition
Start a new job in a factory
Where they're making ammunition
But it makes them
And every person of color, go ahead, check the stats
I mean, someone that's holding a curling iron has more education and more training
Than people that have
you
You've a kiss that's scientific
Though it's tender it's terrific
You're an education in yourself
You're the kind of mental training
I could
There's a training course
boys and girls of real ambition
start a new job in a factory
where they're making ammunition
but it makes them think
They say your education free you better learn this here boy
You better hush your mouth and play this ball
You bet not get no job
Boy I'll take everything
at the mirror of the dude
J-E-N-K-O that's me
Uno, dos in the Air that's Peace
Bills need paying, but my Job give a fuck
Late with the rent then I owe 50 more
There's a training course
Boys and girls of real ambition
Start a new job in a factory
Where they're making ammunition
But it makes them think
friends couch
When people see you coming they hide and go ouch
Eh hey Bob
Don't be a slob
Get a job get a job
Eh hey hey hey
Don't be a slob
Get a job get
Your girlfriend might be hot but she ain't God
And education is good but that ain't God
There ain't nothing in this world that can replace God
Your
might be scared
But this is fucking wrong
You must be crazy, to think just maybe
Life of a loved one, it doesn't faze me
Do your job son, you being so
thoughts will dissipate
Then you'll appreciate the times to celebrate
Discipline is repetition, that is what I'm training them
Cross your legs when sitting
on the job by doing it on the job
By doing it on the job
You can always learn better by
Doing it on the job by doing it on the job
By doing it on the job
Even
Ain't that the bitter truth
We need true education, education is not schools
School is to get a job, education is to know the truth
The truth is set you
rhyms like a pumpin'
Long ago when I was a teenager
I leved a live, I leved a life of danger
Robbin' and ting 'cause the society made ya
Me to a job was
swear for some it's like a day job
We stay thorough, still we're straight mob
Broken dreams is what we're made of
Round here you're either prayed
For
Keep My Hands On The Wheel
Unbuckle That Strap Jump In The Back
Let's Steam Up The Windows Of My Cadillac.
Gimme Back Seat Education
Working Up
Keep My Hands On The Wheel
Unbuckle That Strap Jump In The Back
Let's Steam Up The Windows Of My Cadillac.
Gimme Back Seat Education
Working Up
There's a training course
boys and girls of real ambition
start a new job in a factory
where they're making ammunition
but it makes them think
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