paroles de chanson Teacher - Jade

I′m sick and tired of this bullshit, man
It's like every single thing I do backfires on me
Just ′cause I think for my self, I ain't able to say shit? Or do shit?
C'mon, y′all afraid of me, cut the shit

Afraid that I′m the realest in the building
Afraid that I say something and they listen
Because all you ever do is straight up bitchin'
You just read the shit no reasoning
I′m sick of it, therefore I'm dissin′ you
Now I don't seem so innocent or do I?

So anytime you ′boutta tell me do you work
Lemme remind you, shut your mouth and do yours first
And next time you kick me, think: is it worth?
Just remember all the times you hit my nerve

So anytime you 'boutta tell me do you work
Lemme remind you, shut your mouth and do yours first
And next time you kick me, think: is it worth?
Just remember all the times you hit my nerve

Whoever thought of grouping people by ages like it means something (Like, for real?)
Had you never thought that it impedes learning?
'Cause we′re locked into a sermon, we can′t see further
But the peers love it, love to be stupid, to be real dumb
And then call me stubborn because I believe in studying?
I'm sorry that I am a human being, but you don′t see like I see it
I got dreams, puppet, lucky I ain't mean enough to get fucking, huh

So anytime you ′boutta tell me do you work
Lemme remind you, shut your mouth and do yours first
And next time you kick me, think: is it worth?
Just remember all the times you hit my nerve

So anytime you 'boutta tell me do you work
Lemme remind you, shut your mouth and do yours first
And next time you kick me, think: is it worth?
Just remember all the times you hit my nerve

No special people in my class
Everybody is working except for you
You are the king of the class
You memorize the compo′, and you write it here

Agendas, agendas, all I see is motherfuckin' agendas
To send us to detentions as if they apprehend us
I cannot apprehend this, who's got the upper hand here?
When I′m settin′ up the bare fist, but
Not a socialist, I just wanna punch the damn bitch
But remember me, 'cause I wanna be a teacher just to change this
Not the motherfucking preacher you resemble
I′ma be the teasing manhole
I can be violent, you've seen me
You′ve even grounded me as if you
Carry any power to even seize me
Allow or disallow but you don't lead this
Where′s the freedom you avow? Now it's gone, right? (woo)
Treating kids like they're inferior and then you′re sleepin′ all night
They don't have feelings, not a single thing, they′re alright:
Ignorant but innocent, now who's the fault for such small minds?
′Cause they didn't get to think so now they′re organized

So anytime you 'boutta tell me do you work
Lemme remind you, shut your mouth and do yours first
And next time you kick me, think: is it worth?
Just remember all the times you hit my nerve

So anytime you 'boutta tell me do you work
Lemme remind you, shut your mouth and do yours first
And next time you kick me, think: is it worth?
Just remember all the times you hit my nerve

Stop underestimatin′ the children
Stop throwin′ bullshit at them, just do your job
'Cause one day, yo, they grow up, and they′ll be
Just as fucked up as you are
Shit... Ah... This is the thing in the world that upsets me the most. for real
Sometimes I just wanna kill these people
Damn