Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Teach The Children, artist - Eric B.. Album song Don't Sweat The Technique, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1991
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Teach The Children |
No more time to pass time 'cause these are the last rhymes, |
'Cause we’re living in the last times… |
They wanna go to war, more wars to come |
But most of us fight more wars than one |
Discrimination in the racial nation |
While they destroy our strong foundation |
Nature’s balance is way off balance |
They tip the scale, now it’s no more silence |
The hole in the ozone layer is outta control |
But they wanna fight for more oil and gold |
Unemployment, I got laid off |
The streets is the last resorts to get paid off |
For more, more mint, no doe for rent |
I gotta shed blood to make a red cent |
Maybe I should ask the president |
Somebody give me the president |
But he don’t want to hear it, it’s out of the question |
'Cause in my section it’s worse than recession |
So I go to a rich neighborhood and play Robin Hood |
Take from the bad and give to the good |
First I go to Bensonhurst, steal a Benz, snatch a purse |
Pick up my friends, that’s when it gets worse |
'Cause I need government and they need government |
Alot of mint spent, now I gotta pay rent |
Who makes the most dead presidents in the projects |
You’re gonna get robbed and wrecked |
I parked up the block to plot on a kid that made a knot |
Let’s get him for all he got |
I approached him slow like I was a basehead |
Put the fo-fifth to his face and said |
You see those kids over there wit the hoods |
Walk to them real slow and give them the goods |
First the gun and the doe and crush the jumbos |
One false move and no one knows |
'Cause I got a silencer to hush the bust |
And I’m in a rush, so hush the fuss |
Plus the poison you fed will no longer spread |
You good as dead, I’m a fill your head wit lead |
That’s when I pushed him into his building |
To murder him… but I remember the children… |
We gotta teach the children everyday, keep a song |
Show them the light, teach them right from wrong |
Make some sense so they can carry on Teach the children |
We gotta teach the children so that they can sing along |
Understand the words in this song |
Can’t be done when we’re gone, so… |
Teach the children, save the nation |
I see the destruction, the situation |
They’re corrupt, and their time’s up soon |
But they’ll blow it up and prepare life on the moon |
Sounds like Total Recall |
But who gotta spaceship, you get it, we fall |
So hope for the best and expect the worst |
The end is near and it’s U-N-I verse… |
The one’s that interfere wit nature |
Labeled you limited and underrate ya, |
His plans over rule when he separates ya Now it’s U-N-I verse, the one that hates ya So we gotta let them know, we’re hip to the script |
Change the skit, or we’re about to flip |
'Cause we want access to happiness |
Livin’the good life and much success |
Equal opportunity |
Self awareness and unity |
Education, the kids need a sculpture |
Teach them the abacus and their culture… |
And that’ll help stop the robbing, raping and killing |
Poison neighborhoods are illing |
But they import more keys from across seas |
A drug disease hits the streets wit ease |
So keep on building… 'cause we gotta keep building |
Till the answers are filled in And make sure you don’t stop till then… |
And if you do, remember the children! |