LYRICS GAME

Hello

Yoohoo

This track is a shout-out to Mrs. Pavoshko

You remember, Mr. Diallo

Hi, Mrs. Pavoshko, no

I'm not in jail or the hospital, no

I'm making hits, Mrs. Pavoshko

And your kids dig me, Mrs. Pavoshko

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mrs. Pavoshko

I'm still just as inspired, Mrs. Pavoshko

This is for my weed-head boys, Mrs. Pavoshko

If you want, we can tweet, Mrs. Pavoshko

head under water

I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'

Fire, fire

head under water

I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'

Fire, fire

Yo, you remember me?

The little Black kid scribbling crazy verses

F*ck the class rep, tell me where the mic is

Looks like somebody snitched on me, yo where's she sniping me from?

My life, classes, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't give a f*ck, yeah

I know, it's a shame, so

Your monitors are against me, me, me

Hi, Mrs. Pavoshko, no

I'm not in jail or the hospital, no

I'm making hits, Mrs. Pavoshko

And your kids dig me, Mrs. Pavoshko

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mrs. Pavoshko

I'm still just as inspired, Mrs. Pavoshko

This is for my weed-head boys, Mrs. Pavoshko

If you want, we can tweet, Mrs. Pavoshko

head under water

I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'

Fire, fire

head under water

I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'

Fire, fire

I've made too many trips to the School Board

Your speeches, in my head, I turned them into a real choir

You're nice and safe in your office, you tell me 'Go do some handiwork!'

And instead of slapping you, I'd rather laugh about it

The moment our eyes meet, boom, adrenaline

Yeah, I know, I didn't pay attention in math class

I was studying one of those famous verses where Nakk was spitting

Yeah, I know, Ma'am, rap almost ruined my life

Hi, Mrs. Pavoshko, no

I'm not in jail or the hospital, no

I'm making hits, Mrs. Pavoshko

And your kids dig me, Mrs. Pavoshko

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mrs. Pavoshko

I'm still just as inspired, Mrs. Pavoshko

This is for my weed-head boys, Mrs. Pavoshko

If you want, we can tweet, Mrs. Pavoshko

I swore one day you'd be dancing to my tracks

Back then I wanted to get myself a Smith & Wesson

A little voice whispered to me 'Go on, shoot up the school

It'll make a little story, the principal, she's dumb'

Why does that dumb supervisor tell me to empty my pockets?

We're not at the police station, and I'm always at my post

Give me your detentions, even go warn your colleagues

You can stay mad, we're the stars of the school

Yeah, today they'll say

That I only rap for the kids, only for the cash

What a weird guy, I'd even say little jerk

Imagining he's got King Kong's strength

Yeah, today they'll say

That I only rap for the kids, only for the cash

What a weird guy, I'd even say little jerk

Imagining he's got King Kong's strength

Anyway

Hi, Mrs. Pavoshko, no

I'm not in jail or the hospital, no

I'm making hits, Mrs. Pavoshko

And your kids dig me, Mrs. Pavoshko

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mrs. Pavoshko

I'm still just as inspired, Mrs. Pavoshko

This is for my weed-head boys, Mrs. Pavoshko

If you want, we can tweet, Mrs. Pavoshko

head under water

I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'

Fire, fire

head under water

I said to myself, 'It's the moment, bring the fire!'

Fire, fire

At the class council, the teachers said

You're among the lamest in the school

Throw your notebook away, go on

Fire, fire

And that's a warning for you

So you've got no more excuse besides entertainment

Throw your notebook away, go on

Fire, fire

Yeah, I used to arrive late on purpose to get kicked out

Yeah, ma'am, yeah, I smoked in the bathrooms

Yeah, I only showed up at the cafeteria

Yeah, I didn't get my diploma, yeah, I didn't get my vocational cert

Yeah, I didn't get my certificate, yeah, but I thank you

You gave me the strength to pull off one of my craziest dreams

'Eyes bigger than the world', hahaha

own it, ooh