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freddie gibbs & madlib - education lyrics

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education

[verse 1: yasiin bey]
they go in one way, they come out crazy
peace preparatory school, emperors and conquerors
pharaohs and followers
god, [?], and monsterers
stone heart jewels and gold for the fools
the bones of the innocent is buckles on they boots
the jail overcrowded, they emptied out the school
see the devil twitchin’, ears itchin’ from the truth
strange fruit, cyanide, soufflé, and soup
it’s tasty for a few and murder for the group
a dead industry with a lemonade stand
where is the sky? an upside down land
the question is hard if you can’t see the stars
i’m really not sure, ask me tomorrow
i may not be here
i’m feelin’ like i might just leave before i start a fire or a fight
a boat for [?], i couldn’t just chill
everybody gigglin’, that kid was gettin’ k!lled
and i knew when i stood they would turn on me
and i don’t need no more trouble with my sleep
so i did what i did and that’s what it is
tell the sheriff and the deputy, i don’t a fick
to my mama and my kin, to all y’all and them, it’s like this
get free and stay sick
and that’s it
an education

[verse 2: black thought]
peace parishioners, onlookers, and listeners
visitors keepin’ the consumption conspicuous
kids graduatin’ from public schools, imprisoners
underprivileged, aboriginal, indigenous
sent images of that family that got adopted
the president of some non-profit’s is outta pocket
i heard the world endin’ is trendin’, i try to watch it
i focus on sinnin’ when winnin’ was not an option
the system we compete against is farm to table
hand pickin’ them ingredients, civil disobedience
encyclopedia, definition of greediness
gluttony, please take heed of who you treaty with
me, freddie, flaco, and shot never forgot though
that plymouth rock landed on top of new morocco
couldn’t see who was firin’ shots, the shooter got low
and left a burnin’ cross on the lawn just like a pothole
i may not be here
i’m feelin’ like i might just leave before i start a fire or a fight
they sayin the six bands are higher for the flight
so i may be a hitman for hire for the night
if you’re figurin’ this man’s maniacal, you’re right
bar codes on the wristband, it’s not an oversight
they intentionally expand, probably to extradite
if you wanna play blind, just look straight into the light
the puppeteers playin’ you for spite
and worldwide, what we’re payin’ is the price
and that’s life
an education

[verse 3: freddie gibbs]
wooden leather buck talk
china white with cut talk
can’t train, the hoe could never put me in a slug walk
education, trapanomics, narcotic thug talk
my hands was right back in the birds soon as they took the cuffs off
got feed your f-ckin’ wolves or they gon’ feed on a n-gg-
it’s quite ironic how all this ice’ll keep the heat on a n-gg-
my cousin beat me for a pack and i put the beam on a n-gg-
and i don’t gotta finesse the plug because i deebo that n-gg-
used to be peace and o’s, drop a opp like pop’s stinky load
last friday hit by the po’s, too dope in the commode
got off the stove and slowed my role, i’m in the mosque now
but i still serve your baked potato bobby johnson style
you ain’t lit, you little like trump twitter feed
black mobster sh-t, i’m on melvin willams then genevieve’s
them fist fights had me swappin’ blood with my enemies
you ain’t from no set if you wasn’t g-ngb-ngin’ in little league
i may not be here
i’m feelin’ like i might just leave before i start a fire or a fight
a million f-ckin’ dollars a year just won’t suffice
gotta factor in they more bad habits and the cost of life
cost of life, uh, we stay high, that’s why we can’t come up
my credit score is zero, i’m still pullin’ ranges up
them cash counters is counteractive
the paper causes gas by pump like dominque used to light some up
i changed it up, i pray the streets don’t take what’s left of me
drug for the free, soul sold separately
an education

- freddie gibbs madlib lyrics

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