Lyrics:
"God rest ye merry, gentlemen"
The comma's after "merry"
The syntax is confusing-
I would even say it's very
They teach this stuff in Sunday school
some grammar
Now, did I stammer
Work on that grammar
You should know when
It's "less" or it's "fewer"
Like people who were
Never raised in a sewer
I
Good grammar, good good good grammar
Need good grammar good good good grammar
Need good grammar
Need good grammar
Walking down the Bondi beach way
think it's a
Good time
To learn some grammar
Now, did I stammer
Work on that grammar
You should know when
It's "less" or it's "fewer"
Like people
To learn some grammar
Now, did I stammer
Work on that grammar
You should know when
It's "less" or it's "fewer"
Like people who were
Never raised in a sewer
Woke up this mornin,
Clock said I was late for school,
Teacher told me "that's not cool"
Gotta put my shirt and pants on,
Flew down the front
to a Wendys
If you really want me to
This ain't nothing but a little
Country grammar
Southern Nigga, no Atlanta
Make em wave flag like surrender
My speakers
did you get that grammar?"
Lagga, Lagga, Lagga, Lagga (boaw)
Lagga, Lagga (skrr)
Did off my hair plait like Spragga
Had to get cut, I was feeling
bitches' back
I hear them boys coming (hey)
Who am I? You answer, you know it's 'bout the grammar
From any state, it don't matter, from here to Montana
sensible because we saw the principal
like grammar school somehow the principal's invicible
shot a couple hoops the rims are called fruit loops
and if you
school teachers!
Reading, Grammar, Math, Science,
Music, Art, P.E.
These are not the only things
you can learn from classes.
Yay!
Fun, safe, easy-peasy
[Intro]
(Wait Psychic, relax!)
Ay’ this that old school shit (That new year shit)
I really fuck with this beat
Mane this shit, really sound like it
to Jackson, Mississippi spittin' grammar (spittin' grammar)
From Shreveport ('port) down to New Orleans ('leans)
And all points in between just to get
This young boy from Texas, so excuse my grammar
Big booty my standards, deuce in Fanta
If I'm in the scene, I'm flexin' in the camera
Check my
bus came to a halt
in front of Ilupeju
Grammar School.
As I alighted from
the bus, mumbling
my usual ‘thank you
Sir’, It struck me that
my
Ghetto ass nigga, you ain't shit
And you ain't gon' never be shit
I learned how to walk and talk and all that
They put me in school but it don't
me in school, but it don't matter
Cause I'm sittin' in history
Learnin' bout a sucker, who didn't give a fuck about me
They try to shape us
But
Just know I love you and I ain't letting up
She like the way I talk
She say she love my country grammar
If you upset, I'll stop the world
I'll make sure
BJ this a hit boy
Tyler Santaner with the black bandaner
Young rich nigga looking like Bruce banner
Better come correct better check your grammar
grammar
I was posed to be a problem, I was posed to be a risk
I was posed to be a Alpha-Male, you posed to be a bitch
I was posed to be at Neiman Marcus,
Fry talking to my Bender toy
Best rapper in the game since Kendal Roy
Hanging out after school with my boys flipping pogs
Drawing Randy Savage with
Bee, but I'm not big on bigotry
Old-school on this track, I feel invincible
This new school ain't really got rules and lacks the principles
Got mo'
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Yeah, I'm in my old school, ridin' dirty like Diana (dirty)
Coolin' on the east side bumpin' Country Grammar (east side)
With
sensible because we saw the principal
like grammar school somehow the principal's invicible
shot a couple hoops the rims are called fruit loops
and if you
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