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I been wantin to ball
Ever since the first grade
Teacher said that I had to get out
I was outta school
I was actin a fool
It wasn't nobody to stay

cuties we been crushing on
Since the first grade
Since the first grade
Then we came to grow up slow
Like every day just too lethargic
Moving like

Rotten
Now those times are forever forgotten
From the first time that I met you, in first grade yeah, I get you
College, loss of contact, switching cities

after school just To fill the void
My pops moved me to the suburbs Out in illinois
Met Bravo
Hit my first booth back in the 8th Grade
Cross Country but

a bible
We livin' in biblical times

Uh, first chapter
This chapter called "Men"
Given knowledge by the psychotic the block was college
We don't add

where'd you learn to loveWhere'd you learn to love like that?

Well I know your preacher and your third grade teacherAnd I call your mama by her first

Straight off da Head

Brand Nubian

Everything Is Everything

1994

the first grade 

I been a fan of the rap and I can do this 

I use to watch and listen, and watch the ol' time greats 

and watch em how they did

of it,
(Baby) she's on top of it, (Baby) on top of it

Yeah sometimes that's just how it goes
Now she well paid first class top grade
Go to sleep by

check up
I sat down with momma, and we talked bout how I'm the first to go college
And she'll do whatever she gotta make sure I'm proper
And my father

Textbook Stuff

Kendrick Lamar

The Kid Done Good

2013

thought I was dumb or crazy
Or both
With hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z
I slumped, in my chair and my grades
My head wasn't raised
Being fly was

raggedy
Taking my first breaths I'm dazed as I watch my D swang across the Earth tone stomping like a canopy
Go ahead go to first grade cuz my vocablary
Got

her kids off to colleges
Her family's reduced
To names on a shopping list

While a coroner kneels
Beneath the great wooden crucifix
He knows

I, I got so much to say
Don’t even know how to say it
All this hype, all this noise
I’m ready

First stop high school rookie
Not a single fan writing

came to America, they locked me in prison
First time I had visions seeing a crack rock
6th grade, Jicaris had it on a black top
The white boy put it

to America, they locked me in prison
first time I had visions seeing a crack rock
6th grade, ****** had it on a black top
the white boy put it in tin foil

lock down earnin college degrees
OG's, who put us up on more G
How what if I would of
Stayed school for another grade
What I woulda knew would of got me

and dirt
Didn’t wanna be put on my mothers shirt
Bullies would copy my homework
Laugh at me cause I got to homeroom first
When I had the full Afro blown out

back in 10th grade
You were bumping Lupe
Kick Push on your iPod Nano's all that you'd play
I still remember the day
The day that you first called me

(Hey)
I'm gettin' money
(Ooo ooo)

Ever since I was a youngin'
I had dreams of being rich
In elementary
5th grade I was selling pixie sticks
Yeah
Ten

my teachers swore there was a flaw in my scores 
As there was 'no way a 3rd grade colored girl' could have the reading proficiency of a college student

it all began
9th grade and I wasn't even doing the math
That's when my boi showed off his walkman
Cliche life, first time I heard Eminem
I looked right

And if I grind hard get my trunk ina front
It's a lot on my mental been rolling up skunk
College grind scribe ona top of the bunk

Out chasing a bag ona

the passenger we're driving on the highway
Light day
Easy
I don't need stress
Only first place we ain't settling for less
Need to show them how it's done
I don't

I was 18, freshly into college
Kinda missed my family, feeling melancholic
Things were better than they were in high school
That place was