We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day
Let ya balls hang if this is the type of game ya wanna play,
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
And the way the play the fame game is making me nauseous,
You shook my world and it felt apart
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
I play the best of my game, it blasts through a tape cassette,
Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
But first, we gotta find a way to change and play the game,
I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again
So play away but stay awake, my crews change the game,
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
Chancellor? what the fuck is this card?
I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart
Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
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