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convicts - fuck school lyrics

haha
yeah
it’s that n-gga y’all kicked out of school
and i told y’all i was gon’ get y’all back
f-ck y’all man

[ lord 3-2 ]
every n-gga and they mama want a diploma
then when they get the motherf-cker, they still be in a coma
but 3 say to h-ll with school cause i don’t give a f-ck
with education you can still end up workin on a trash truck
teachers tryina run game and tell ya, “be a scholar”
f-ck that, i’ll drop out, sell dope and make dollars
yo, i say the same d-mn thing drunk or sober
cause the best part of school is when the motherf-cker’s over
you ( ? )
teachers talkin in your face with breath smellin like they sh-t
that’s why today i’m a godd-mn fool
quote this from lord 3-2 – f-ck school

f-ck ’em, mike
do you love ’em?
i don’t love ’em
(i don’t love none of them hoes)
yipes
that’s why they kicked us out
and i don’t love ’em
(they can suck a n-gga’s d-ck)

[ lord 3-2 ]
i used to stay f-cked up from either smokin or drinkin
then leave before my second cl-ss cause my d-ck would do the thinkin
i be back before lunch if a hoe bored me
walkin through the front door smellin like her d-mn laundry
now here comes russell, i bet i break quickly
cause i know if he sees me he’s gonna f-ck with me
d-mn – “where’s your p-ss, mr. chris?”
“aw man, i just ran out real quick to go and take a p-ss”
“boy you’re lyin, that story’s a front
you been kickin that sh-t to me for the last past three months”
off to the office, russ knocks on the door, we hear a cough
( ? ) i bet that nasty motherf-cker in there jackin off
words i speak aren’t regretted
just like i said we walk in, hah, the princ-p-l’s sweatin
he said, “chris straight up, i don’t have time today
but don’t come back to ( ? ) unless you see this b-tch fly away”
i said peace, now it’s time for me to party up
told the sucker to suck my d-ck, then tossed my forty up
my homies say, “yo 3, you playin some of ball?”
i said, “f-ck no,” he said, “why,” i said, “i don’t love none of y’all”
i knew i’d never p-ss, that’s why i never went to cl-ss
so all you c-cksuckin teachers can lecture ( ? ) my -ss
don’t get too trilly cause i ain’t that cool
i send this comment to congress, hah – f-ck school

f-ck ’em
cause i don’t love ’em
mike don’t love ’em
bido don’t love ’em
crazy c don’t love ’em
none of the rap-a-lot posse love ’em, so f-ck ’em

[ lord 3-2 ]
teachers, some of you kids are stuck with ’em
but not lord 3-2, why, cause i can’t f-ck with ’em
f-ck school, i shop it, it’s a must, no doubt
i couldn’t stay unless i’d pay or i’d get kicked out
it’s yo d-mn decision, though, don’t have a fit
put up with the sh-t and in the end watch what you get
a diploma or degree for the education losers
me need that piece of sh-t? huh, when h-ll freezes
or when cows jump hurdles and mice eat cats
or me winnin pool against minnesota fats
bears singin or alligators talkin
people without legs in wheelchairs walkin
it just ain’t happenin, g, i can’t see it
though you want a edumacation? so be it
you be the king of your actions, so rule
but me myself 3-2 say – f-ck school

haha
and you think i’m goin back?
you got me f-cked up
i ain’t never goin back to school
ain’t right not, crazy c?
drop that sh-t and play that bullsh-t, mane
hold on to yo edumacation
yipes
hold on to yo edumacation
yipes, yipes
hold on, grab on, hold on
yipes

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