Lyrics:
and the chain
Got a cross, that's brighter than a Harvard student
I'm improvin, gettin better
Took off the chinchilla I'm in mink like a smooth guerilla
[Chorus]
but obey the block rules
Cock tools put chlorine in record pools
Are there anyone like ya (Hell no!)
I treat humans like students (Fail y'all)
So
rock the parties
You like to body rock the parties?
We like to instant pop the parties
Students, of the music, at every single age
Must
children, and the Congress can't agree
Teachers and their students are all jousting constantly.
Management and labor keep rattling old sabers
Quacking like
yes, teacher! yes, teacher
So, students now you're hep, don't stop!
Keep stepping to that freedom hop
Although the tory's beef and blow
To keep you
the teacher, I'm the student
And I can beat it up but just don't think that I'm abusive
I'm nothin' like her ex, I'm more exclusive in the flesh
It's no
Splinter's the teacher, so, they are the students
Leonardo, Michaelangelo and Donatello
Make up this group with one other follow
Raphael, he's the leader
the government sold us drugs and charges to clean us up
Gave us three halves and high interest student loans
Four dollar minimum wage and section eight, we call
suckers who try to get paid -
Sayin' they're teaching, but not makin'
The grade - they're played.
I'm the teacher, man, you're the student
Close
for the full time students slash part time strippers
And young niggaz, clockin at least five figures
Some of us pro atheletes, some of us rap over
Change ain't lookin for me
Will I remain a BG or a A student we'll see
and power
Send me the world but you nothin' but a coward (woo)
Shoot you in Broward, students at Howard (yeah)
Play with my life 'cause you feel you in
student abusing the credit union
The music was way too loud, the tuition was fuckin stupid
And me I was runnin' wild hittin' licks in my mothers' Buick
seduction and it gotta be fed
This sexual eruption gotcha hittin ya head
On the board and, knock, you screamin, "Oh Lord"
We exchange like students cause I
times I gave my bitch the sunshine
Harley Davis, Harley Davis,
Twin came I gave my bitch a 100 favors
You was a college student abusing the credit
not share it when the nights are cold?
Hey Moscow, what's your story? Lady, take your time, don't hurry
Maybe a student of the agricultural plan
Hey
dream is good,
Why not share it when the nights are cold?
Hey Moscow, what's your story?
Lady, take your time, don't hurry.
Maybe a student
at school he a straight student
But at night he masked up, ready to tear that ass up
Chorus x4
Verse 3: Pheno
This for my niggaz
card back, and I was
Student body president at Stanford
And going out on White's Claw at Stanford
And you know
Hey I just sent my draft card back
us of when nothing really mattered
Out of student loans and tree-house homes we all would take the latter
My name's Blurryface and I care what you
six-shot smoker
Wanted dead or alive, bounty on the poster
Wild in the West, a student of my culture
And life is the test, hold up
Let a nigga catch his
nigga's shooting
Summer school get to losing students
But the CPD getting new recruitment
Our summer don't, our summer, our summer don't get no shine no
looked around and saw her Seoul on ice
Organized a student parade
Someone told the state police to shoot on sight
And they all obeyed
Down under
Say
With stacks of verbal attacks so clap your hands
Rhyme written in graffiti xeroxed on blueprints
Students influenced are now a nuisance
You couldn't
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