Lyrics:
learn it fast enough
Teacher, teacher, teach me more
I've got to learn to love for sure
Lesson two nothing new
I can't love, just passing through
Well, we got no choice
All the girls and boys
Makin' all that noise
'Cause they found new toys
Well, we can't salute you, can't find a flag
If
Well, we got no choice
All the girls and boys
Makin' all that noise
'Cause they found new toys
Well, we can't salute you, can't find a flag
If
everyday
Refugee sound thats all we need
To all sound boys back 'way and leave
Uh, welcome to Newark to New Jersey Drive
Hot wire your car for a joyride
Jump in the six-four, sittin' on D
Spit a few caps at my enemies
Please, freeze, there's a new sheriff in town
Livin' in the projects, Dogg Pound
a few caps at my enemies
Please, freeze, there's a new sheriff in town
Livin' in the projects, Dogg Pound Pound
No father figure, just gangbang nigga
We have a substitute, teacher, teacher, teacher, teacher, teacher, teacher
We have a substitute, teacher, teacher, teacher, teacher, teacher, teacher
I ain't one yet
Teacher's pet, Well you'd better forget it
Marionette, I ain't one yet
Teacher's pet, Go check your stocks and shares
And when
I ain't one yet
Teacher's pet - Well you'd better forget it
Marionette - I ain't one yet
Teacher's pet - Go check your stocks and shares
And when
a nigga could catch me re'd up
Them white folks know the code so we G'd up
And my Range Rover four-door be D'd up
Tattoos and new cars and these project
Fall is here, hear the yell
Back to school, ring the bell
Brand new shoes, walking blues
Climb the fence, books and pens
I can tell that we are
holla back
(I got somethin' called a mil', call me Poppa Smurf)
(Who's the new teacher with the alligator purse?)
They call her Hailie Berry or Betty Boop
a teacher
Singing, "God's a red herring in drag!"
New York City, back in New York City, New York City
Que pasa, New York?
Que pasa, New York?
New
They're all covered up with white washed grease paint
And you say
The teacher never told you anything but white lies
But you never see the lies
And you
garbage that's)
Projects (Try to escape the flying shells, dodging)
New York projects (I'm living large yo, stop miraging)
Sign of the times,
(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects
All over the world and every hood they know
I'm from the ghetto and that's fo' sho'
(I'm from
Fall is here, hear the yell
Back to school, ring the bell
Brand new shoes, walking blues
Climb the fence, books and pens
I can tell that we are
Mmmm...
New truth seekers from all walks of life
Teachers should be unbiased on race, creed, sex,
Economic background, age,
And/or every other
baby girl I've learned to love those while ther still awake
Sleep Sleep
And prepare a place for those who are good in the projects and hood
Give
baby girl I've learned to love those while ther still awake
Sleep Sleep
And prepare a place for those who are good in the projects and hood
Give
A dollar and a dream, the theme to New York, stay torrance
From st. John's to wake forest, wait for us
Straight ballers, you hearin' it first
Nate
Went from Seiko to Rolex, owning acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough
Dimes, giving fellatio, siete zeros
Bet my nine spit for
Well we got no choice
All the girls and boys
Makin' all that noise
'Cause they found new toys
Well we can't salute ya
Can't find a flag
Went from Seiko to Rolex, owning acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough
Dimes, giving fellatio, siete zeros
Bet my nine spit for
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