Lyrics:
educator
Jam Master Jay, king of the crossfader
He's the better of the best, best believe he's the baddest
Perfect timin' when I'm climbin', I'm a rhymin'
educator
Jam Master Jay, king of the crossfader
He's the better of the best, best believe he's the baddest
Perfect timin' when I'm climbin', I'm a rhymin'
got the juice and Mother Goose both did that thing
Jam Master's gettin' loose and DMC's the king
Cause he's adult entertainer, child educator
Jam
got the juice and Mother Goose both did that thing
Jam Master's gettin' loose and DMC's the king
Cause he's adult entertainer, child educator
Jam
got the juice and Mother Goose both did that thing
Jam Master's gettin' loose and DMC's the king
Cause he's adult entertainer, child educator
Jam
I'll be in the crows nest most days
I know how the whole mess rotate
All type a shit, all, all type a shit
Mashing through the mire, the master of my
Seuss and Mother Goose both did their thing
But Jam Master's gettin loose and D.M.C.'s the king
Cause he's adult entertainer
Child educator
Jam Master Jay
miss when hunched and scribbling notes
Here no journalism is ever in vogue
Despite the attempts of doctors and saints
None have recorded its heavenly
Destroyers of Devilishment
Spiritual development
Astro intelligence
Master of the elements
Studies of the testaments
Doctors of measurement
Mental
a question
I ask them
After college
I couldn't get a job
In
Journalism or publishing
It was cause
I was a shitty
Writer and editor
Dana
And not
For any other
are-I-see-K
And I'll break ya day
Super educator in-human or destruct
I'm here with the X-Ecutioners
[Female Voice]
I'm in heaven
Who you wit' baby?
slaves bein traded, I'm under pressure
Thoughts be actin wild like a child molester
Madman terrorism, today's journalism
Goin to war across
The Master of Ceremonies
At last
I have to come to surpass
Every single last obstacle that stood in my path
Put in
Overtime while enhancing my craft
May my
blanketing The Tiktok land
So you don't see videos of my brand
Just keep me down that is their master plan
And wrap me in Saran just as fast as they can
educator in-human or destruct
I'm here with the X-Ecutioners
I'm in heaven
Who you wit' baby?
With my boyfriend my laughing boyfriend
There's no
a dollary unit.
The record industry wants a messiah to come again,
So they rape for his masters and his publishing.
How the fuck niggas sell a half a million
a master no more
Whip that body like you’s a whore
More stress on that dress
And sweat on the chest
Each cheek like a basketball
Tube top slipping, and we
need a bath
Hey school educator
Take all my grass
I'll roll another anyway after class
I see you embodiment
And we have so much fun
You're just
with faggots
They'll never like you
When you've got potential
Treat the game like an educator
Better take what's offered
Never bunk a lesson
I know
in negro spirituals
Time to cancel our captives
We not waving no white flag
Endorsing no white master
Won't be placed in a white bag
White toe tag with
Of anything or anyone
In the small universe
Of his playful existence
Smiling spectators
Of the social machinery
Anarchists without god or master
They were
a bath
Hey school educator take all my grass
I'll roll another anyway after class
I see you embodiment and we have so much fun
You're just someone else's
And I'll break ya day
Super educator in-human or destruct
I'm here with the X-Ecutioners
[Tom Tom Club]
I'm in heaven (who wit' you baby)
With my boyfriend
demons you hold
They fiending for more
They fiending for love I'm fiending for drugs the homie said he need a hoe
Master of bud I'm laughing at anyone
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