[Chorus]
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I don't wanna go to school.. I don't need no education
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I don't wanna be like you.. I don't wanna save the nation
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I just wanna live my life.. everyday a celebration
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One day I'ma leave this world.. I'm waitin for the revelation
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[Bizarre]
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I wanna kill myself! I'm still debatin
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In front of a baptist church, masturbatin
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Prayin to Satan - think I'm crazy cause I smoke crack
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live on (?) in a two-family flat? (Fuck it)
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Tired of gettin hit in the face with a broom
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My moms on her period, my dad's in my room (Daddy no!)
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I got ten rocks and I need to get out
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I sold them in five minutes, at my own damn hause (Moms smoke crack)
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My poor grandmother, God bless her soul
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The bitch got AIDS (aww) she just waitin to die of a cold (hahaha)
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There's three things that keep me from bein a Nazi
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I'm black, a fag, and my dad's Liberace
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[Kon Artis]
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No matter how bad the beatin, I went to school cheatin
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My dad whooped my ass at a PTA meetin
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Skipping the school I had to have nuts just to do it
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Got bored and became truant
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When I had the gall to go I just couldn't do it
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I was lured into corners by the peer pressure shit
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How would you feel if you was held by the tip of a barrel
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Gettin threatened to get your skin ripped to bone marrow
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Bet suburban kids never got rushed for their apparel
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like me, outcast, last in class
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First to leave, when the teacher called on me
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Best believe I had somethin up my sleeve
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[Eminem]
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I've been praised and labeled as crazed
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My mother was unable to raise me, full of crazy rage
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An angry teenager, nothin can change me back
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Gangsta rap made me act like a maniac
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I was boostin, so influenced by music I used it
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as an excuse to do shit, ooh I was stupid
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No one can tell me nothin hip-hop overwhelmed me
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to the point where it had me in a whole 'nother realm
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It was like isolatin myself was healthy
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It felt like we was on welfare but wealthy
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Compelled me to excel when school it failed me
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Expelled me and when the principal would tell me
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I was nothin, and I wouldn't amount to shit
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I made my first million and counted it
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Now look at, a fuckin drop-out that quits
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Stupid as shit, rich as fuck, and proud of it
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That's why
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[Chorus]
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[Swifty McVay]
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I was raised with a rifle and mask
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Steadily beatin my psychiatrist ass just for askin about my past
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(bitch) I was never on that punk shit; fuckin around
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can get yo' belove abducted, smothered in blood quick
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You couldn't pay Swift to give a fuck
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Was crazy like my father, it musta been poison in that nigga's nut
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Far as probation, fuck peein in cups
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I violate at any time, let 'em see the blunt
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I grew up steadily masturbatin inside of cells
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Young as hell, havin conversations with myself
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You could tell I wasn't lenient, a disobedient
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Lynched and slapped teachers, bitch I'm not readin it
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You don't know what dawgs go through, a little nigga
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Sippin liquor with my old dude, what the fuck you gon' do?
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I'm quick to curse you, I told my mother that I'ma hurt you
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if you ever again mention a curfew
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[Kuniva]
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Look, my family ignored me and I don't like that
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They don't even listen when I tell them I'll be right back
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(Yeah whatever) This nice beautiful house ma, it don't mean shit
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Cause you know daddy's a drunk and he don't clean shit
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And yesterday he hit me like a grown fuckin man
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I couldn't stand up to him, I just ducked and ran
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I'm sick of this, I wish on Christmas
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that I can get a loaded four-fifth and put a fuckin end to this
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(Fuck it) I got no friends and I can't get a bitch
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Only thing I have is dirty magazines and sticky fingertips
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Nothin to smile about, I'm about to lose my mind
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Got me an automatic nine, now I'm ballin out
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[Proof]
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Wait 'til school's over, pu-pil are people to shoot through
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Kids goin cuckoo, with a two-two
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Since my fame is this new dude, in this high school
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Losin his noodle learn that people don't like you
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The football jocks is, spittin on him
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Popular kids in school is now pickin on him
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Burn out youngsta niggaz now hittin on him
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And his teacher in his english class keep flippin on him
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And no
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Revelation
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D12 |