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Chinonso Dominic-Mary Umenaba
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Lyrics
This is school
The white man said you learn a lot from school
That's true
But the school has made so many lose their cool
No lies
Many lecturers can attest to this proof
While they busy marking books
Street boys busy riding coupes
Now listen let me tell you
Street has always been the school
You are street smart
You'll definitely make it out the hood
Some graduates left the school with no job
Now they beg for food
So, all you need is hard work dedication and your tools
You know
In the street
It's all about making bricks
It's all about the fast life in an automatic whip
It's all about go -getters making it easy as it seems
In my Head is school of thoughts, I'm representing like a dean
The school makes you weak
You only feel strong when you speak
They only prioritize on excellence at its peak
Some people went to school but intellectual still dey leak
Tell me what to do with osmosis, when you got no dime to eat
Shun sentiment
Institution never got your back
They only want your fees
Regardless that your parents lack
They don't care about your race, whether you're Black or white
Whether you're daft or smart
Whether you're this and that
But the street
The full street will forever ride with me
I invested in the Street
Now they make returns for me
That's why when I step on pulpit
They listen when I preach
You better have a jotter in my class
When I teach
But they know!
Inside there that school is a not scam
But after schooling and you got no job
That should be Haram
To all my Muslim friends I say
Wa alaikum assalam
I have been giving smooth delivery
like 9 months of Ramadan
This is message to my youngings in the street
You should never go relent, you should hustle on repeat
If you wanna be so great,
Then you have to go to school
To learn to keep it cool
To learn to keep it cool
If I had gone to school
Might be a prof, prolly writing books
Although I was sent to school
But I choose to be in the Booth
I'mma Trapstar in my hood
Serving lifetime in the booth
What you heard about me is True
I don't care I just smoke my zoot
The school is a motive to get power off the Knowledge
Some have acquired the knowledge, but they still got no accolade
Life is a lemon; we have to make it lemonade
the street is for survivors
On the coast, sighting anchorage
Writer(s): Chinonso Umenaba
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