It is on fire
Nafi
Doh, don't don't, dont don't
So many trials and tribulations
Is what they taught you in school and education
Did they prepare you for life or to be complacent
To do what you're told without a hesitation
Who cares about your culture
Who cares about your background
All they wanna know is what can you do for them right now
Life's a bitch, you're probably gonna fail
And end up on welfare
Cause we failed to prepare you
Just to teach you how to pass a test
To make it look a full execs
Get with the program, then it's on to the next
In the sticks and the jacts, they don't recollect
They just send you on your way and wish you the best
If you fail or you die, well they'll just forget
Where they don't tell you about the rules, that's up
In this bitch, where they tell you what not to do
But not what to, where they tell you what not to do
But not what to, for
How could, how could you lie to me
Did they tell you about credit and how to manage your money
Did they tell you life is a hundred miles and running
And now you gotta worry about the school shooter
The computer, bullies, and homosexuality
Tryna take away my right to teach my own
Yeah we leave em with you but don't invite you in my home
Teachers with no motivation cause they don't make enough salary
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
Did they tell you about credit and how to manage your money
Did they tell you life is a hundred miles and running
And now you gotta worry about the school shooter
The computer, bullies, and homosexuality
Tryna take away my right to teach my own
Yeah we leave em with you but don't invite you in my home
Teachers with no motivation cause they don't make enough salary
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
RMG - Betrayel (Lie To Me) Lyrics
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It is on fire
Nafi
Doh, don't don't, dont don't
So many trials and tribulations
Is what they taught you in school and education
Did they prepare you for life or to be complacent
To do what you're told without a hesitation
Who cares about your culture
Who cares about your background
All they wanna know is what can you do for them right now
Life's a bitch, you're probably gonna fail
And end up on welfare
Cause we failed to prepare you
Just to teach you how to pass a test
To make it look a full execs
Get with the program, then it's on to the next
In the sticks and the jacts, they don't recollect
They just send you on your way and wish you the best
If you fail or you die, well they'll just forget
Where they don't tell you about the rules, that's up
In this bitch, where they tell you what not to do
But not what to, where they tell you what not to do
But not what to, for
How could, how could you lie to me
Did they tell you about credit and how to manage your money
Did they tell you life is a hundred miles and running
And now you gotta worry about the school shooter
The computer, bullies, and homosexuality
Tryna take away my right to teach my own
Yeah we leave em with you but don't invite you in my home
Teachers with no motivation cause they don't make enough salary
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
Did they tell you about credit and how to manage your money
Did they tell you life is a hundred miles and running
And now you gotta worry about the school shooter
The computer, bullies, and homosexuality
Tryna take away my right to teach my own
Yeah we leave em with you but don't invite you in my home
Teachers with no motivation cause they don't make enough salary
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
Nafi
Doh, don't don't, dont don't
So many trials and tribulations
Is what they taught you in school and education
Did they prepare you for life or to be complacent
To do what you're told without a hesitation
Who cares about your culture
Who cares about your background
All they wanna know is what can you do for them right now
Life's a bitch, you're probably gonna fail
And end up on welfare
Cause we failed to prepare you
Just to teach you how to pass a test
To make it look a full execs
Get with the program, then it's on to the next
In the sticks and the jacts, they don't recollect
They just send you on your way and wish you the best
If you fail or you die, well they'll just forget
Where they don't tell you about the rules, that's up
In this bitch, where they tell you what not to do
But not what to, where they tell you what not to do
But not what to, for
How could, how could you lie to me
Did they tell you about credit and how to manage your money
Did they tell you life is a hundred miles and running
And now you gotta worry about the school shooter
The computer, bullies, and homosexuality
Tryna take away my right to teach my own
Yeah we leave em with you but don't invite you in my home
Teachers with no motivation cause they don't make enough salary
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
Did they tell you about credit and how to manage your money
Did they tell you life is a hundred miles and running
And now you gotta worry about the school shooter
The computer, bullies, and homosexuality
Tryna take away my right to teach my own
Yeah we leave em with you but don't invite you in my home
Teachers with no motivation cause they don't make enough salary
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
You got a chip on your shoulder, feels like it's on your whole body
When you come from the jects, man you don't trust in nobody
They treat you like a book and they just put you in the gallery
Writer: Eliott Rodriguez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid