[Chorus: Eminem]
I don't wanna go to school, I don't need no education!
(We don't need no education)
I don't wanna be like you, I don't wanna save the nation! (Daddy, no!)
I just wanna live my life, every day a celebration!
(We don't need no thought control)
One day, I'ma leave this world, I'm waiting for the revelation!
[Verse 1: Bizarre]
I wanna kill myself! I'm still debating
In front of a Baptist church masturbating, praying to Satan
Think I'm crazy 'cause I smoke crack
Live on B with the mac in a two family flat (Fuck it)
Tired of getting hit in the face with a broom
My moms on her period, my dad's in my room (Daddy, no!)
I got ten rocks and I need to get out
I sold them in five minutes, at my own damn house (Moms smoke crack)
My poor grandmother, God bless her soul
The bitch got AIDS (Aww), she just waiting to die of a cold (Hahaha)
There's three things that keep me from being a Nazi:
I'm black, a fag, and my dad's Liberace
[Verse 2: Kon Artis]
No matter how bad the beating, I went to school cheating
My dad whooped my ass at a PTA meeting
Skipping school I had to have nuts just to do it
Got bored and became truant
When I had the gall to go I just couldn't do it
I was lured into corners by the peer pressure shit
How would you feel if you was held by the tip of a barrel
Getting threatened to get your skin ripped to bone marrow?
Bet suburban kids never got rushed for their apparel
Like me, outcast, last to class
First to leave, when the teacher called on me
Best believe I had something up my sleeve
I don't wanna go to school, I don't need no education!
(We don't need no education)
I don't wanna be like you, I don't wanna save the nation! (Daddy, no!)
I just wanna live my life, every day a celebration!
(We don't need no thought control)
One day, I'ma leave this world, I'm waiting for the revelation!
[Verse 1: Bizarre]
I wanna kill myself! I'm still debating
In front of a Baptist church masturbating, praying to Satan
Think I'm crazy 'cause I smoke crack
Live on B with the mac in a two family flat (Fuck it)
Tired of getting hit in the face with a broom
My moms on her period, my dad's in my room (Daddy, no!)
I got ten rocks and I need to get out
I sold them in five minutes, at my own damn house (Moms smoke crack)
My poor grandmother, God bless her soul
The bitch got AIDS (Aww), she just waiting to die of a cold (Hahaha)
There's three things that keep me from being a Nazi:
I'm black, a fag, and my dad's Liberace
[Verse 2: Kon Artis]
No matter how bad the beating, I went to school cheating
My dad whooped my ass at a PTA meeting
Skipping school I had to have nuts just to do it
Got bored and became truant
When I had the gall to go I just couldn't do it
I was lured into corners by the peer pressure shit
How would you feel if you was held by the tip of a barrel
Getting threatened to get your skin ripped to bone marrow?
Bet suburban kids never got rushed for their apparel
Like me, outcast, last to class
First to leave, when the teacher called on me
Best believe I had something up my sleeve
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