Bang!
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I don't need to be taught!
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No, I don't need to be taught!
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Hey! |
Get it! |
Get it! |
Get it! |
Get it!
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I don't need to be taught!
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No, I don't need to be taught!
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Joni-b-b-b-b-boy!
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Old, old, old school
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You should have seen John's patches
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I mowed down the alternative
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That they took me to Linkin Park easily
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A hormone monster is joking with me
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So many skirts, but not a foot there
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After all, there have always been a lot of dumb boards
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Fuck all the women with brains!
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These physicists, chemists, biologists
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Give better sweet and clear nipples
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Come on boy! |
Man's not hot!
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I'm not a virgin to pull their braids
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They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school
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They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school
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Everyone is taught at school
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How to squeeze in corners
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How to throw yourself into the mind
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How to fuck everything in a layout
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There is no better school
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Each has a joint in his hands
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These are the bazooka hands
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Boy, I don't need your staff
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My class will smoke spices
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I haven't reached school yet
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Say respect to my classroom
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After all, I am a 100% humanitarian
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Haters don't give a fuck
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Wear or wear?
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I don't know, answer!
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Better lie down on the bed
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I choose to undress
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I'm going to your class, miss
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start to sweat
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They will finish, at least the album
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I will only read a third
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The wind of change
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It will shine in my face
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And those changes are no longer there -
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Only rap minus
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Do you remember that video where I am like a son?
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So, this is a draft of the track "Last Call"
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I don't need to be taught!
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No, I don't need to be taught!
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How to drink all the alcohol, smoke weed
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After hanging out and taking a pill
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I don't need to be taught!
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No, I don't need to be taught!
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How to snatch a female, get money out
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Make a repack to get into the kings
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Don't subtract
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And multiply!
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(Hey! Ah! Get it! Get it! Get it!
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Get it! |
Get it! |
Get it! |
Get it!)
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Don't subtract
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And multiply!
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(Hey! Ah! Get it! Get it! Get it!)
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Add twenty to four
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(Get it! Get it! Get it! Get it!)
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New, new, new school
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For some reason, all the rappers are here
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Dressed fashionably and expensively
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Everyone here wants to be a teacher
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Instead of the exam, here are albums
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Mugs are called labels,
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And I'm a bastard, that from the last desk
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They pee in the ears with a ruler
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As a school newspaper - The Flow
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Everyone here shines with his fuck
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Barely gave a diploma to Joniboy
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I repeat, I graduated from rap with a gold medal
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We sculpt Mouzon, we make hip-hop
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You don't rummage what I bazaar
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We sculpt Mouzon, lay hip-hop
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You don't rummage - I destroy
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They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school
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They teach at school, they teach at school, they teach at school
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They teach in schools, they teach everyone in school
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Walks in Gucci, enters pussy
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Walks in Gucci, enters pussy
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Walks in Gucci, enters pussy
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All my Gucci Gang
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So many whiners, rags
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So there are few leaders
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Doing fat cravings
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Like we are powerlifters
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I clearly remember zauchek
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fucking olympics
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Their only way to get rich is
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This is to steal the pin code of my card
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I'm nobody? |
Well, this is completely nonsense
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I am everything up to you, an ordinary cock, a patient
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You can fuck that Joniboy is like that, riding somewhere at the end
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Better take a fire extinguisher to my next gig
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I don't need to be taught!
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No, I don't need to be taught!
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Why the fuck do I need a director?
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I am DIY one hundred percent
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I don't need to be taught!
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No, I don't need to be taught!
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Fuck I need your advice?
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I can give a lesson on self-made
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Don't subtract
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And multiply!
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(Hey! Ah! Get it! Get it! Get it!
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Get it! |
Get it! |
Get it! |
Get it!)
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Don't subtract
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And multiply!
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(Hey! Ah! Get it! Get it! Get it!)
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Add twenty to four
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(Get it! Get it! Get it! Get it!) |