Songtexte:
Fourth Grade Nothing

And what about grade two? Got shot in the neck and the bullet went straight through But I'm packing a textbook Don't fuck with me cuz I'm going to grade

: {Snoop} I'm in Junior High with a C+ grade At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade I to school from my moms apartment I got to tell these niggas

clitoris is, of course they gonna know wat intercourse is by the time they hit fourth grade the got the discovery channel don't they? we aint nothin

And what about grade two? Got shot in the neck and the bullet went straight through But I'm packing a textbook Don't fuck with me 'cuz I'm going to grade

[Snoop] I'm in Junior High with a C+ grade At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade I to school from my moms apartment I got to tell these niggas

to question on their own if God exists Of course they're gonna wonder if the Lord's fake By the time they hit fourth grade They got the Easter Bunny

So far all the people out there That fall in love with material items We gonna bump the beat A lil' something like this I'm in junior high with a B plus grade

write this song Have you ever witnessed an infant yet ancient chicken who has yet learned how to walk? When the feathers are wet and you're in the fourth grade

asked my dad now just the same question He just got quiet shook his head and never said nothing That weekend I said the same thing to my mother But she said nothing