Ignorance
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In the '90s
I said "Fuck school!"
Not knowing it would affect me
Ignorance got me blinded, I'm hoping the world accepts me
But I'm nothing like the popular kids though
Ese's don't fuck around, even The Bloods and The Crips know
My teacher and my principal needed to speak with moms
"Hi Miss Gonzales, I'm sorry to call your job
And I'm sorry to inform you, but something's been going on
I hate to say it, Alex been disobeying the law
He wears baggy pants, and he likes to write on the walls
And I seen him kissing different girls, walking 'em through the halls"
My mother said "Hmm, I'm sorry no comprende, no speak no InglΓ©s"
Not knowing my bad attendance
I'm thinking "Fuck it homie, I'm smoking 'til I collapse"
Walking through my apartments, I'm hearing the door slam
Look, mom, I'm really trying to help you understand
I wanna break rules and fuck different women just like my dad
Sometimes I like to chill homie
Sometimes I like to smoke
Sometimes I wish I never left school, 'cause all I do is graffiti and sell dope
Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (get it, get it)
Like I don't care (word, word)
Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (boom, boom, boom)
Like I don't care (boom, boom, boom)
It was way too easy to skip class
The only thing I paid attention to was doing math
Something told me in the future, gotta be alert
Thank God to the decimals to help me move that work
It was fucked up when everyone graduated but me
Getting left behind while people followed the dream
Will I become a hypocrite? People blaming the government
Drug money and rubber bands, knowing they gave us all a chance
But it was fucked up, smoking all the weed
Fucking bitches who notice me who the fuck do I wanna be?
I'm nothing like my friends who went to jail last week
Some became drug addicts, and now they stuck on tweak
Most of the bitches that I knew back then
They ain't pretty no more, baby daddy's back in the pen
Goddamn man I should've never left school
I should've stayed the same kid, quiet and respectful
Sometimes I like to chill homie
Sometimes I like to smoke
Sometimes I wish I never left school, 'cause all I do is graffiti and sell dope
Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (get it, get it)
Like I don't care (word, word)
Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (boom, boom, boom)
Like I don't care (boom, boom, boom)
I said "Fuck school!"
Not knowing it would affect me
Ignorance got me blinded, I'm hoping the world accepts me
But I'm nothing like the popular kids though
Ese's don't fuck around, even The Bloods and The Crips know
My teacher and my principal needed to speak with moms
"Hi Miss Gonzales, I'm sorry to call your job
And I'm sorry to inform you, but something's been going on
I hate to say it, Alex been disobeying the law
He wears baggy pants, and he likes to write on the walls
And I seen him kissing different girls, walking 'em through the halls"
My mother said "Hmm, I'm sorry no comprende, no speak no InglΓ©s"
Not knowing my bad attendance
I'm thinking "Fuck it homie, I'm smoking 'til I collapse"
Walking through my apartments, I'm hearing the door slam
Look, mom, I'm really trying to help you understand
I wanna break rules and fuck different women just like my dad
Sometimes I like to chill homie
Sometimes I like to smoke
Sometimes I wish I never left school, 'cause all I do is graffiti and sell dope
Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (get it, get it)
Like I don't care (word, word)
Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (boom, boom, boom)
Like I don't care (boom, boom, boom)
It was way too easy to skip class
The only thing I paid attention to was doing math
Something told me in the future, gotta be alert
Thank God to the decimals to help me move that work
It was fucked up when everyone graduated but me
Getting left behind while people followed the dream
Will I become a hypocrite? People blaming the government
Drug money and rubber bands, knowing they gave us all a chance
But it was fucked up, smoking all the weed
Fucking bitches who notice me who the fuck do I wanna be?
I'm nothing like my friends who went to jail last week
Some became drug addicts, and now they stuck on tweak
Most of the bitches that I knew back then
They ain't pretty no more, baby daddy's back in the pen
Goddamn man I should've never left school
I should've stayed the same kid, quiet and respectful
Sometimes I like to chill homie
Sometimes I like to smoke
Sometimes I wish I never left school, 'cause all I do is graffiti and sell dope
Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (get it, get it)
Like I don't care (word, word)
Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (boom, boom, boom)
Like I don't care (boom, boom, boom)
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.19] In the '90s
[00:01.97]
[00:22.33] I said "Fuck school!"
[00:23.88] Not knowing it would affect me
[00:25.55] Ignorance got me blinded, I'm hoping the world accepts me
[00:29.13] But I'm nothing like the popular kids though
[00:31.37] Ese's don't fuck around, even The Bloods and The Crips know
[00:34.17] My teacher and my principal needed to speak with moms
[00:37.05] "Hi Miss Gonzales, I'm sorry to call your job
[00:39.86] And I'm sorry to inform you, but something's been going on
[00:42.56] I hate to say it, Alex been disobeying the law
[00:45.35] He wears baggy pants, and he likes to write on the walls
[00:48.16] And I seen him kissing different girls, walking 'em through the halls"
[00:51.22] My mother said "Hmm, I'm sorry no comprende, no speak no InglΓ©s"
[00:55.49] Not knowing my bad attendance
[00:56.83] I'm thinking "Fuck it homie, I'm smoking 'til I collapse"
[00:59.55] Walking through my apartments, I'm hearing the door slam
[01:02.64] Look, mom, I'm really trying to help you understand
[01:04.98] I wanna break rules and fuck different women just like my dad
[01:09.13] Sometimes I like to chill homie
[01:12.02] Sometimes I like to smoke
[01:14.74] Sometimes I wish I never left school, 'cause all I do is graffiti and sell dope
[01:19.50] Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (get it, get it)
[01:23.68] Like I don't care (word, word)
[01:25.57] Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (boom, boom, boom)
[01:29.32] Like I don't care (boom, boom, boom)
[01:31.83] It was way too easy to skip class
[01:34.02] The only thing I paid attention to was doing math
[01:36.81] Something told me in the future, gotta be alert
[01:39.69] Thank God to the decimals to help me move that work
[01:42.61] It was fucked up when everyone graduated but me
[01:45.73] Getting left behind while people followed the dream
[01:48.57] Will I become a hypocrite? People blaming the government
[01:51.35] Drug money and rubber bands, knowing they gave us all a chance
[01:54.62] But it was fucked up, smoking all the weed
[01:56.72] Fucking bitches who notice me who the fuck do I wanna be?
[02:00.48] I'm nothing like my friends who went to jail last week
[02:03.19] Some became drug addicts, and now they stuck on tweak
[02:05.90] Most of the bitches that I knew back then
[02:08.03] They ain't pretty no more, baby daddy's back in the pen
[02:11.27] Goddamn man I should've never left school
[02:14.06] I should've stayed the same kid, quiet and respectful
[02:17.69] Sometimes I like to chill homie
[02:20.52] Sometimes I like to smoke
[02:23.38] Sometimes I wish I never left school, 'cause all I do is graffiti and sell dope
[02:28.38] Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (get it, get it)
[02:32.26] Like I don't care (word, word)
[02:34.03] Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (boom, boom, boom)
[02:37.73] Like I don't care (boom, boom, boom)
[02:40.84]
[00:01.97]
[00:22.33] I said "Fuck school!"
[00:23.88] Not knowing it would affect me
[00:25.55] Ignorance got me blinded, I'm hoping the world accepts me
[00:29.13] But I'm nothing like the popular kids though
[00:31.37] Ese's don't fuck around, even The Bloods and The Crips know
[00:34.17] My teacher and my principal needed to speak with moms
[00:37.05] "Hi Miss Gonzales, I'm sorry to call your job
[00:39.86] And I'm sorry to inform you, but something's been going on
[00:42.56] I hate to say it, Alex been disobeying the law
[00:45.35] He wears baggy pants, and he likes to write on the walls
[00:48.16] And I seen him kissing different girls, walking 'em through the halls"
[00:51.22] My mother said "Hmm, I'm sorry no comprende, no speak no InglΓ©s"
[00:55.49] Not knowing my bad attendance
[00:56.83] I'm thinking "Fuck it homie, I'm smoking 'til I collapse"
[00:59.55] Walking through my apartments, I'm hearing the door slam
[01:02.64] Look, mom, I'm really trying to help you understand
[01:04.98] I wanna break rules and fuck different women just like my dad
[01:09.13] Sometimes I like to chill homie
[01:12.02] Sometimes I like to smoke
[01:14.74] Sometimes I wish I never left school, 'cause all I do is graffiti and sell dope
[01:19.50] Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (get it, get it)
[01:23.68] Like I don't care (word, word)
[01:25.57] Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (boom, boom, boom)
[01:29.32] Like I don't care (boom, boom, boom)
[01:31.83] It was way too easy to skip class
[01:34.02] The only thing I paid attention to was doing math
[01:36.81] Something told me in the future, gotta be alert
[01:39.69] Thank God to the decimals to help me move that work
[01:42.61] It was fucked up when everyone graduated but me
[01:45.73] Getting left behind while people followed the dream
[01:48.57] Will I become a hypocrite? People blaming the government
[01:51.35] Drug money and rubber bands, knowing they gave us all a chance
[01:54.62] But it was fucked up, smoking all the weed
[01:56.72] Fucking bitches who notice me who the fuck do I wanna be?
[02:00.48] I'm nothing like my friends who went to jail last week
[02:03.19] Some became drug addicts, and now they stuck on tweak
[02:05.90] Most of the bitches that I knew back then
[02:08.03] They ain't pretty no more, baby daddy's back in the pen
[02:11.27] Goddamn man I should've never left school
[02:14.06] I should've stayed the same kid, quiet and respectful
[02:17.69] Sometimes I like to chill homie
[02:20.52] Sometimes I like to smoke
[02:23.38] Sometimes I wish I never left school, 'cause all I do is graffiti and sell dope
[02:28.38] Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (get it, get it)
[02:32.26] Like I don't care (word, word)
[02:34.03] Oh yeah, throw my neighborhood in the air (boom, boom, boom)
[02:37.73] Like I don't care (boom, boom, boom)
[02:40.84]