Lyrics:
a fool
(No ways nigga)
Makes me happy
(Makes me happy)
When I gats to school
These punks
And if you ask me why I did it
It's cause
Bad management
(Bad
I'm from the south, Southern Hospitality
Soul food dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners
I'm from the south where the old folks they
Let me tell you about scientific management
And the theft of its concealment
The Birmingham School of Business School
In Birmingham
It's main theme
Hey dad I got in a fight with this white kid today at school
Son, didn't I tell you I don't want you fighting?
But he called me a nigger
I'm
Ay what if....What if we all need anger management?
Huh, Why don't we just...
Treat this song like a...an anger management class
Ya feel me?
I'm
wit it
And I’m really wit tha waste management
We be dumping shit
If it’s not exotics
I won’t fuck wit it
U say got that bag
So wassup wit it
I jus got
School girl won't you talk to me?
Show a little hospitality?
I'm a lonesome stranger in your college town baby
School girl won't you walk me round?
southern hospitality
Yea, ay
I need some distance (ay)
I need some distance (mane)
Got to, got to, got to get away (away)
So maybe when I'm gone you'll think
spray paint
We used to smoke on the green after the Sun hit the hay
And made it home by nine or daddy's temper would blaze
In them high-school front
Schools, take 8.
DIRECTOR: Action!
NARRATOR: Defeat at the castle seems to have utterly disheartened
King Arthur. The ferocity of the French taunting took
the motherfuckin west
Side of the coast, east side of the beach
School of hard knocks, graduated straight from the streets
Shit, my hair got longer
high school,
So my band hit the road.
And we didn't play no Skynyrd, either.
I came of age rebelling against the music in my high school parking lot.
It
shine through my livin' room
Hospitality is what I'm givin' you
Harsh reality is what I've been through
But I'm not alone, ask her and him too
Are you in the mafia?, am I in the what
Whatever you want to call it, organized crime
I'm in a waste management business, everybody immediately
Got some Southern hospitality,
Down there in a Southern hospital.
Well, all the signs there said, "Welcome in,
Welcome, if you're White, my friend.
late from some dinner and some drinks.
Another Friday with the suits in the steakhouse.
Asset management's as thrilling as you'd think
But they pay
some poignant thought about
Sex and consumerism?
Nope "My management team has a division that
Has a guy that his main focus
Is to go out there and find
worry don't worry don't worry
Okay back to the story I was telling you
Rapper feeling stuck in hospitality school
I didn’t like the life that mine was
Paid
Saved
Cash
Paved
Money
School
Funny
Rule
This style is dedicated to a couple real niggas who inspired me
JT
Out here tryna get paid
Feeling so
due to my problems of anger management
High school
I dropped out
Dream job
I was brought down
Roommate i should've knocked out
I wouldn't care if I was
Then I Put my trust in paper work
Now it's no news the way
I love (Scriptures) script chores
More than the way I love house chores
Back from school
Wanna
a garage band
In high school with the
Intentions of just making music for
The love of it we
Met Taylor and our friend Jason
Clark at our school and
Found out
School was the first test
First through the gate
With an apple for Miss
Mustn't be late
For the nursery school rat race
The maze of jigsaws
the tongue of Yankee hospitality
Our kids at school get beat up
To the tune of "Boat people, go home"
Sliced with a machete
From the breast of our
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