Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Educated, artist - OpaqueDate of issue: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
Educated |
| Opaque, world premiere, T. P V.O.T. y’all |
| Education outside high school keep you oriented, yo |
| Education is the main priority |
| Making stress die, from the shit I’ll be blazing |
| This for the occasion, busting moves I’m never faking |
| Lyrical when I’m baking, honey booty be shaking |
| When my voice gets high, your breath I be taking |
| Making noise pushing my way out to the top |
| My evil soul (?) |
| Won’t stop doing hideous you’re moral craze and shit |
| If you bother me to much in your leg hang |
| So pay to get a visit from the kid with the big flame gasoline |
| And the other hand is a god damn shame |
| What could happen to you in your own house |
| Torch the shit even more when you try to douse |
| Educated in the streets of OC |
| Which means stares a lot of people down with me |
| With or without a job I know I won’t survive |
| Your crime marry a bitch laid I never strive |
| Educated |
| Educated |
| As long as I’m in the streets I stay Educated |
| Educated, (Educated) (Educated) |
| Educated |
| Education is the main priority |
| Educated the streets is watching you get sufficated |
| I’m catching record get intimidated |
| I verbalize metaphores and sentences in disguise |
| Like Warlocks hit Time Flies |
| In a world filled with lies |
| I’m trying to get by day by day |
| Slap pass you fly and I slay |
| Rhymes I say on a beat made by Tommy and |
| Guest on who’s (?)rhyming |
| I’m a verbal diamond and I keep telling you all the time and |
| Great profound lifted airborn without even leaving the ground |
| And I just love the sound of dope beats with fly rhymes |
| And funky compositions in the background |
| I don’t stick to terms when I’m the bird you the fucking worm |
| Guess I’m gonna reach like sperm |
| Everybody talking bout ecstasy pills and acid |
| You bring you blast it |
| I just talk shit and pass it |
| Educate my show my skills my words fly like missiles |
| To give thrills to people eat pills and never chill |
| I reveal my smarts and inflict pain |
| In the (?) known as The Mudstained Troubadour |
| Smack whores and kicking down doors |
| I’m in your business suddenly a great loss |
| Above the Oslo fjord I see a shining star |
| I’m contemplating about how small we ark |
| And reach far for my soul those people look straws |
| And now it’s time for me to take charge and barge in |
| To the industry and make a fuss because I cuss |
| And only few I can trust |
| I bust rhymes about what’s in my head and what I see |
| Everything reflects OPAQUE |
| I wanna make money, and flee and see the world |
| And see them girls, oh we shine like pearls, yeah |
| Strut your butt as long as I get a cut |
| My woman through you better keep your mouth shut |
| Little slut Opaque clean and x-rated |
| But as long as I’m in the streets I stay Educated |