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Textbook Stuff

アーティスト:Kendrick Lamar 

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[Chorus] There, there, baby It's just textbook stuff It's in the ABC, of growin' up There, there, baby It's just textbook stuff It's in the ABC, of growin' up Three women raised me Famous Footwear paid me not enough to blow up But showed up cause I ain't fuckin' lazy And teachers thought I was dumb or crazy Or both With hopes of being a Nas or Jay-Z I slumped, in my chair and my grades My head wasn't raised Being fly was priority to the lowest I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way The dead society of a poet Homie I'm focused But there's something that a dude can't prove I mean fam, I was damn near invisible at school So I banged for a minute Cause all my niggas was crippin' Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew Had dreams of doing things they say that you can't do Cause everything ain't black and white, 'less you chew bamboo So I was after big bills like a toucan do All the while my mom askin' why I'm truant at school She said [Chorus] Uhh, So why ain't I go to college My mommas ultimatum made me say that I know I got it My niggas said V's buggin' Stay on your computer software, debugging But we holding hardware cause we thuggin' Now they in the trap-house with some guns that they done borrowed And all this snow, I call it Infant Sorrow With plans to reach the end even if I had to star slow Sold CDs in the mall, making dough like Sbarro


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