school yo, school rules yo, yo,yo,yo,yo we rule we cool we ain't no fool learning ain't unconcerning when we leave we ain't returning no turning back I pack the backpack the teachers always moaning n' groaning about homework when I just wanna practice my football footwork I shoot and hit the woodwork always saying you need to read cause it's what ya need in life otherwise ya'll pay the price or live a life of strife ya need a job instead of rob-ing so you can afford to buy a loaf of bread I love to have lunch to have a good munch eat toast have a good roast they like to picka team but it ain't the dream extreme supreme teachers think they have eyes in the back of their head but sometimes I think their on the wrong thread