Chords for Tech N9ne - Public School (feat. Krizz Kaliko) - Official Lyric Video

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_ [Ebm] _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[A] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _
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Are you ready for it? _ _ _
[D] Are you ready for it?
[N] _ _
Most of my [F] teachers, they teach me shit.
Chiefing in the locker room, fucking [Bb] listening.
Oh why, oh why, oh why I had to take wood shop.
Instead of [Bb] speaking French when I went there I could not.
A lot of [A] truancy cause they couldn't [F] influence me to fluently [B] spew it.
The two couldn't do it congruently.
So I learned [G] culture, rock music, [Bb] rock and roll.
Rock up [C] that coca, rock on my poster.
So now I'm part of it when I used to be around.
I learned [F] a lot of simple words when I could around.
Someone's gonna be here when I come here and that's_
People felt [A] me but music lives my spirit.
[F] They're writing on the wall.
The sensation between my fucking iron and the glass.
Writing in the ink.
The sensation that I can't [D] get over.
_ You're in my head. _ _
You're mine till I'm dead. _ _
I [Gm] am my mother's child.
I wish I knew [E] what I know [D] now.
I [Ebm] am my teacher's [Cm] favorite.
I made it [D] and I don't know how.
Are you ready for it?
[Am] _ _ [D] _ _
We're ready for [A] it.
_ _ _ [Bb]
Month of my [A] teachers didn't teach me shit.
[F] Sleeping in the locker room, spoke English lit.
Oh why, oh why, oh why I [Bb] had to take wood shop.
Instead of speaking French when I went there I could not.
A lot of [F] fluency cause they couldn't influence me to fluently.
Spewing [A] the two couldn't do it [Bb] congruently.
So I learned culture, rock music, rockin' when I rock up that coca.
Rock on my poster.
So now I'm part of it when I used to be around.
I learned a lot [A] of simple words when I could [Bb] around.
Someone's gonna be here when [F] I come here and that's_
People felt [B] me but music lives my [F] spirit.
They're writing on the wall.
The [B] sensation between my fucking [Bb]
iron and the glass.
Why you gotta take it?
_ [N] _ _ _
[Gm] _ You're in [Ebm] my head.
[Gb] _
Your mind's [G] blinded.
[D] _ _ [A]
I am [Gm] my mother's child and I wish I knew [D] what I know now.
I am [Ebm] my teacher's favorite.
[Cm] I made it and [D] I don't know how.
[Gm] First day as a bitch.
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _
First day [Cm] as a bitch.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A]
She [D] think I'm one to ditch.
[Db] _ _ [E] _
She ain't teaching [D] me shit. _ _ _ _
I was bored with the classes they gave me so I stole the books that I wanted.
I taught myself to think different.
[B] Now I'm the number one independent rapper in the world.
That [Eb] kind.