(verse 1) As soon as three o'clock rolls around You finally lay your pencil down Close up your books, get out of your seat Down the halls and into the street Up to the corner and snatch up your friends Right to the car, that fienders are in (Verse 2) Droppin' the dope landing right on their lap For exchange of some money, you making to rap For the one you love, that pen and that paper All day long, you been written' bout capers Feeling the music from head to your toes In school, playing books… and nobody knows (Verse 3) Hell oh hail to rap and control Satan Deliver me from these dollars of old Long live rap and my homies to stay And beat down any motherf**as' who don't like it my way See Rap isn't rap if you don't have a dream Some knowledge, oppression, and other sh** ain't no one ever seen So don't hold it inside, let it all slide out of ya' mind and into that pen, cause anyone can rap. Yes even you, all you got to do is focus on school! haha