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Teacher? Songtext
von Da’ T.R.U.T.H.

Teacher? Songtext

Yeah, top
You gon′ go to school on this one
Uh, let's go, woo
Let′s go, woo

Who's been teaching you?
Who's been reaching you?
Come on over here, God′s people wanna speak to you
Who′s been schooling you?
Hope they ain't fooling you?
It′s too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral

Who′s been teaching you?
Who's been reaching you?
Come on over here, God′s people wanna speak to you (speak)
Who's been schooling you?
Hope they ain't fooling you?
It′s too late to wait ′til the wake, or the funeral


We say no to godlessness, hasn't the grace been given
Haven′t we plugged into God, who's got major wisdom
When we pray, we pray for wisdom to make decisions
As we copy Christ like plagiarism
Blameless Christians, we weren′t made to fit in
Nah, this world wasn't made to live in
It′s kind of like the vacation spot, truly
Satan's plot is to fill the world with things
That leave you empty like a vacant lot

This world is cruel, thugs hate the cops
Your hate for God is why you're doing wrong
Don′t try to blame your pops
You get the point, he had to forsake the house
And leave you in charge when all you have
Was money from your paper route

Now your cell thugs trying to take you out
Christ′s trying to take you out
But when He speaks, it's like you duct tape His mouth
Can′t fake Him out, God over Jacob's house
Come on and learn, we′re doin' it for Christ′s sake's about

Who's been teaching you?
Who′s been reaching you?
Come on over here, God′s people wanna speak to you
Who's been schooling you?
Hope they ain′t fooling you?
It's too late to wait ′til the wake, or the funeral (don't wait)


Who′s been teaching you?
Who's been reaching you?
Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (come on)
Who′s been schooling you? (Woo)
Hope they ain′t fooling you?
It's too late to wait ′til the wake, or the funeral (don't wait)

Who′s been teaching you? (Who?)
Is it Jesus Christ, the assigned teacher, or Satan the substitute? (What?)
Who's teaching you how to love your boo?
And cultivate healthy relationships, like the Huxtables (woo)
Who′s teaching you purpose and life, how to submerge in the light
Going from a pervert at night to a servant of Christ

Telling you and you why you exist
Are they telling you how to submit to God, and do more than just honor lips (oh)
Who's teaching you, what it means to be a man?
And giving you future insight
Is it the dude or the woman that's reading your hand?
Or reading your palm who′s your teacher, you been reading the Psalms
Learning some hymns, learning from him, who can cease to occur

If not, then your teacher is wrong
Come, let Jesus inform you
Lest, you have an eternal reason to mourn
If not, then your teacher is wrong
Come, let Jesus inform you
Lest, you have an eternal reason to mourn

Who′s been teaching you?
Who's been reaching you? (Let′s go)
Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (go)
Who′s been schooling you? (Go)
Hope they ain't fooling you?
It′s too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral (don't wait)

Who′s been teaching you?
Who′s been reaching you? (Who?)
Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (learn)
Who′s been schooling you?
Hope they ain't fooling you?
It′s too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral

God wants you to learn from Him
But leave your pencil at home
′Cause only the blood of Jesus Christ, can erase your sin
He's the teacher, your hearts the chalkboard
That's what His law′s on, pointing you to the cross for redemption baby (baby)
Your hearts dark-charcoal, He′s scanning like barcodes
Question is, will you be present, when He calls roll?

'Cause if you′re not next to Him, you gotta repent
He said come learn of me, that's in the context of sin
God accepted men (enroll now)
Your tuition is paid
You′ll pass from death to life, like skippin' a grade
Why you think He let them spit in His face, and brutally murder for?

So, you and God could sit in the shade
And be cool like in the garden again
Jesus will pardon your sin
Trust me dog, Satan is hardly your friend
I write rhymes, I do my part with my pen
Eagerly anticipating glory dog, that′s when the party begins, yeah

Who's been teaching you?
Who's been reaching you? (Who?)
Come on over here, God′s people want to speak to you (speak)
Who′s been schooling you?
Hope they ain't fooling you?
It′s too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral (don′t wait)

Who's been teaching you?
Who′s been reaching you? (Yeah)
Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (come)
Who's been schooling you?
Hope they ain′t fooling you?
It′s too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral

You know, everybody′s got a teacher
Everybody's learning something from somewhere
I know we′re in an age where
There's no such thing as right or wrong, so they say
You know, you believe what you believe, and I′ll believe what I believe
But I would beg to differ
You know, I would maintain that there is such a thing as objective truth
And it can by all means be found in the Word of God

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