'm still gonna be Tell me, tell me, tell me, whatchulookinat Tell me, tell me, tell me, come on, huh Messing with my reputation Ain't even got no education
a preacher Ridin' on a midnight bus bound for Mexico One was headin' for vacation, one for higher education And two of them were searchin' for lost souls
to a stop Had to have been the money issue Bitch, and I really miss the rain I gave you all of my soul And all I got left is a key chain Rollin' down
me into a pill sell me at CVS next to the dill Viagra for the terminally ill of me wants a lobotomy Sick and out of control I tried Chicken Soup for the Soul
school artists And even in that time, I'll say a rhyme A brand new style, ruthless and wild Runnin' around, spendin' money havin' fun 'Cause even then, I'm still #1 Soul
fire take a chew Do yourself a favour Educate your mind Get yourself together Hey there ain't much time Do yourself a favour Educate your mind Get
sellin' is never sold Or dealed by the real mack brothers of old Naw, I just devise a wise new formula To keep you in tune without sellin' my soul In
home to a mothers love and good care Never wanted it was always enough But when it came to education it's like she had one rule There's no such thing
the streets or on TV It just don't pay to be, a truth tellin MC They won't be happy till I'm banned The most dangerous weapon an educated black man So
Yeah, time to educate the youth (Speak on it God) 'Cause if we won't, then who will? (True) Terror Squad style, yo (Speak on it God) Yo, I was a wild
get to the top and Baby D he shot somebody it went bad from the drop and then Diane worked at a hospital, took care of old souls she was abusive, her
get to the top and baby D He shot somebody it went bad from the drop and then diane worked at a hospital and took care of Old souls she was abusive her
to wax and tax an MC for mere pennies And if any, wanna get with D I crash and bash and smash his ass for free Black man, originating creating a beat I educate
Hope you'll never be sober I'ma toast to myself I hope the Crist' get me, spiralin' into a tizzy So pissy, swervin' on the road dizzy May God protect my soul
fuck we supposed to change our reality? If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality How the fuck we supposed to change our reality? Fuck school, nigga, they ain't tryin' to educate
Gotta get a handle on the situation (Operation working vacation) Soul solution for my frustrations (Operation working vacation) So I made myself a little
If you want to get a real education Come to the friendliest school in the nation Rhythm is our way of communication You won't ever want to take a vacation
How many times did you tell me to leave? How many times did you leave me to freeze? You live a dramatization Your education seems to only come from TV