I re mem
ber back in the days
My teacher used to say
Kids think big
That's ex actly what I did
I thought about Christopher Wallace
And how I'm gonna make a profit
How I'm going club
doing everything I love
Wrote it down on my paper
Kept it neatly in my trapper
Keeper gave it to my teacher
Day I met my first non -believer
As she tried to steal my glory
I felt like Ralph here in
a Christmas story
Like I asked for a Red Ryder,
carving action
200 shot range model air rifle
I'm not gonna shoot my eye out
But I might write some shit
to make her wild out
She laughed in my face
like Jace was a dis grace
And ever since then
I kept a bad taste
So Miss Yorkman, this one's for you
I won't ever let a non -believer
tell me what I can't do
I won't never let a non -believer
tell me what I can't do
When they say stop dreamin'
and get a real job, tell em
Kiss my ass, kiss my ass
And when they say get real,
stop reachin' for the clouds, tell em
Kiss my ass, kiss my ass
When there's a hater in the house
tryin' to fill your mind without tellin'
Kiss my ass, kiss my as s
When you finally gotta go
and show em
what you about, tell em
Kiss my ass, kiss my as s
I wake up late for school
and I don't wanna go
Cause I'm doin' all the things
that my mind don't wanna know so
Teacher, teacher, tell me how you do it
You find a different way every day
to say I'm stupid
Night school, summer school,
after school detention
List of bad apples
and my name is getting mentioned
Cause I learn a little different plus
I'm young and I'm restless
But I ain't on the path to the De
partment of Correction
Upon further inspection,
ob serve rap perfection
I know I'm gonna win like
a regular election
Yet I'm seated in
the section for a dunce
Looks like I do the same grade
more than once
Find me with the rejects,
the drunks and the flunks
But I stay makin' music
that bumps in your trunk
so ahead of the class
Write a rap so fast
that anywhere in the world
I never need no pass
When they say stop dreamin'
and get a real job,
tell em' can kiss my ass!
And when they say get real,
stop reachin' for the clouds,
tell can kiss my ass!
When there's a hater in the house
tryin' to fill your mind without tellin'
You can kiss my ass!
When you finally gotta go
and show em' who what you about,
tell em'
You kiss my ass!
Kiss my ass, brother fucker