| I need your attention now kids
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| Due to the recent events that have occurred
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| Effective immediately, all classes are suspended
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| Until further notice
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| Black and white notebooks and ball-point pens
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| The first day of school, might make some new friends
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| From the 103, dreams to me was a Benz
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| Or the 3 o’clock bell that sounds when school ends
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| Lunch room status, we used to roll dice
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| Bang beats on the tables to see who was nice
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| Swore we knew it all, didn’t want no advice
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| How unfortunate, some paid the ultimate price
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| We used to cut classes all day, roam around the hallways
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| With little wooden passes
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| I remember 6th grade, assembly, shirt with tie
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| The young little Remedy, wonderin why
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| I did what I was told to get to junior high
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| Cuz at that point in time I believed I could fly
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| Big blue binders, young designer finders
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| Livin in the world with no rules, high school
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| Language arts, I sat and wrote darts
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| My mind ran wild and free like +Young Hearts+
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| Mathematics, where I based my foundation
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| Fall to the nation on wack Education
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| We don’t need no Education
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| We don’t need no thought control
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| (What we need?)
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| What we need is information
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| Teach us, leave those kids alone
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| Yo, yo, sat in the back of the class with my hand up
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| 2 wild security guards just grabbed my man up (HEY!)
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| Threw him in detention for 5 days suspension
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| Cuz son said, the teacher was lyin about the Indians
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| Tryin to dumb us with the story of Columbus
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| And brain-numb us, when all you see, that came from us
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| They copy-carbon, I learned about Gods and
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| Taggin Wu logos on the corner of my book margin
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| Fat shoe laces and tri-colored sneakers
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| I stood up like a man then I questioned the teacher
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| «Why did Europeans black out in dark ages?
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| And when it got light did they whitewash the pages?
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| Why is the average college kid stuck with low wages?
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| You wonder why these students walk around with 12 gauges?»
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| Intense like a New York riot, she stood quiet
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| And said, «Mr. |
| Diggs, may I please speak to you in private?»
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| «Put away your things, pop quiz»
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| Yo who he thing he is though messin with them kids?
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| All he ever did in my 9 to 3 bid yo
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| We don’t really need no, won’t you let us live
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| Misinformation straight from the board of education
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| Percential government issue number 2 pencils
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| Scantron sheets, gettin mark incompletes
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| Yo, «Keep still», «Get up on the wall», «Fire drill»
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| Routine line-up, snitch how you do us
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| Try and fool us with the big yellow school bus
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| But nonsense, parent/teacher conference
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| The system’s invincible, go see the principal
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| Put a freeze on the nation, board of Education
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| (Hey teachers! Leave those kids alone!)
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| Try and fool us with the big yellow school bus
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| (All in all we’re just another brick in the wall)
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| Diploma or not, got to use what you got
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| (All in all we’re just another brick in the wall)
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| Even if you drop out, there is no cop out
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| (All in all we’re just another brick in the wall)
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| Bunch of preachers, so-called teachers
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| Hey teachers! |
| Leave those kids alone! |