Lyrics:
using lies as alibis
Lie's, lies, just a devil in disguise
The nation's leaders as well as teachers
Practice lies as a way of lie, yes they do
So
using lies as alibis
Lie's, lies, just a devil in disguise
The nation's leaders as well as teachers
Practice lies as a way of lie, yes they do
So
their talents, help 'em use 'em
Don't just teach 'em mathematics, give 'em wisdom they could practice
Dear teacher, let me preach, so I can reach the kids
to do
(Stand up)
Politician i know you're wishin' that we
And God's no master
We're attuned to his will
Preacher, teacher (Practice what you preach)
You
Lesson one: Anyone can get got screw ya
How to flip a no and cut
A key don't get shot
Pay attention to the teacher
And you practice your homework
Different outlooks
Two years more, but I still learn from ya
Let's be each other's teachers
Practice relation
Not sink the ship
We gotta keep sailing
Never
perfectly okay for the students and the teachers to practice the use profanity
I'm an outsider and an anomaly
Go ahead and tease me for promoting celibacy
defeat
Failure's a teacher, better practice what you preach
And when you fall you down, better get back up
Cause if you don't, then you won't ever stretch
Broken dreams smoking teens filthy with a heavy heart
Tear filled eyes teacher's lies preachers practice school of arts
Rolling stone right down
criticize mi style cah dem cyaan' cramp it
Dem flex like a dem a teacher, dem baby practice
If you have somethin' fi tell me just come and talk
Don't run
the car in Beverly Hills garage
But my hood full of "see-the-coupe-and-get-spiteful" niggas
They telling us how to think, but they don't practice what they
You ain't earning shit if you don't practice what you preach
Lotta teachers out here tryna give they wont receive
I simply want yo being to be
to get is adequate legit it's sufficing
I'ma a scholar teacher tantra so we practice precise
Goosebumps on your thighs so now your reaching ya heights
Our
practice in Pilates
"Lemme show what teachers taught me"
Latina bitch she make me worry
Estas loco a la verde
Said she tryna get married but I'm married
the bottom nah
I cannot rock with no features
I am a preacher
And i make sure that I practice it, word to my favourite teacher
God, give you leisure
want to see the God hyper
Active, make teachers run back for practice
And tell they proteges, they can't fuck with the tactics
So give me room,
practice running in a zig zag
Though they pray they never will.
And we've seen them use their bodies
To protect and take the blow
So many things a teacher
Teacher versus student
You mess up I won't pass you
I got the power
I'm the king of this classroom
Student versus teacher
Man you ain't my dad, fool
her, my teacher
I love her
She says to me that she wants me to do well
And when I play well I can make her happy
I practice hard every night just
Baldi's schoolhouse
By the way, the hell happened in here?
My stupid friend stuck at eating practice
Gotta get all of the notebooks, what the hell is
practice what I'm preachin'
If I ever go pull up to my old school, bet I can fuck on all my teachers
I'm the fuckin' goat, these motherfuckers know it
in my math class
Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass
Sat beside me, used to laugh at mad jokes
The teacher always got mad so we passed notes
It
and getting farther
Now, we move on to the teachers
The ones who made me who I am
My older best friend teachers
Pushing me as far as they can
The one who
can be ya teacher (Sit down)
Bitch I'm KHD I'm kold hearted you can keep it
Love is for the weak I play for keeps so I be peepin'
Peepin' all the envy
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