Chorus:) And if you want to be the teacher's pet, Well baby you just better forget it. Rock got no reason. Rock got no rhyme. You better get me to school
m alive. And if you wanna be the teacher s pet, Well baby you just better forget, Rock got no reason, Rock got no rhyme, You better get me to school
Übersetzung: School of Rock Soundtrack. Jack Black - School Of Rock.
Übersetzung: School of Rock Soundtrack. Jack Black - Es ist ein Long Way To The Top.
I m alive. And if you wanna be the teacher s pet, Well baby you just better forget, Rock got no reason, Rock got no rhyme, You better get me to school
them fuckin Pro Keds My mama made me do it, but the devil, he made me smart Told me to jack them weak ass niggaz for they fuckin Starters In the middle school
Butter nut squash leather, big face cheddar Don't fuck with no groupie, hid in a high school sweater We rope rats, roll money stuffed in stacks Rock
these fools got tricks in they boxes So I blocks it, pull they whole set out the socket Tha Alkaholiks rock shit Any which way man I got shit The Alkaholik
s my spell To teach my people, and, Yes, rock well And very, very black I hear some niggas talking 'bout they'll paint the White House black I'd blow
stay like a penetray yung money we outta school but we got chemistry young spitta young man young cop young mall taspo we dont pass the rock nigga we
My old man be schooling me For sho' I rock good, cats claim this hood and that hood Black man, your hood is the universe On this Earth, you were first
I side with the Southside Niggas be outside with they hat cocked I'm telling you, check it out I rock the black block I rock the black blocks all over
here's a little story from the Oakland streets You see, Tania had a boyfriend, his name was Jack Always had the bitches on their backs Jack told Tania, "I love you so" But Jack
alive I gotta eat so I do or die Not a full-time crook but I was born right So if I want to eat, sometimes I got to jack So jack I will and go get some
you know we gotta strive to the T-o-p, thats the top man Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain If these hoes down to jack, I want you to know
s just a phase, I'm back to make maniac music, GHB and cocaine in my music, Crack stop complaining I'll lose it, jack tripper jack the ripper, me the
This for my gangstas, forty-five stainless Throw yo set up, let me see your sound language Sell a crack rock, steal a laptop Jack for a key and sell that
ass And show ya the rough times Hungry homeless people commiting crime after crime And bitches working the pike for dough Then they run to the rock sella to buy some rocks