Well we got no choice, all the girls and boys Makin' all that noise, cause they found new toys Oh we can't salute ya, can't find a flag If that don't suit ya, that's a drag
School's out for summer School's out forever School's been blown to pieces
No more pencils No more books No more teacher's dirty looks
Well we got no class And we got no principles And we got no innocence We can't even think of a word that rhymes
School's out for summer School's out forever My school's been blown to pieces
No more pencils No more books No more teachers dirty looks
Out for summer Out till fall We might not come back at all
School's out forever School's out for summer School's out with fever School's out completely
I am the horseman I'm mentally mad I am a super sharp shooter Sittin on a roof top My name is MC H, I got the big breaks And the bass One, two, check It's a mixture ruff to the core Through the texture Come and get a taste of the fixture Yeah!
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea, I feel hardcore Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea, always hardcore,...
Want a lyrical sex Ice and the platinum tech With a minute in the game When discover my necks You don't fret Me and my crew, we are too HOT for any crew out there or any MC Rippin up the B you want HATE Jealousy won't get you nowhere, I'm HP
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea, I feel hardcore Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea, always hardcore,...
Alright One world, one people, one music - one MC
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea, I feel hardcore Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea, always hardcore,...
War klasse gestern! Äh, irgendwer hat ne Uhr verlore, vom Moch(glaubi) liege die Stöckles da bei mir daheim und irgendwer hat sein EBass vergessen... ^^ Äh, und wer hat'n den Geigenkasten eingesackt? De ghörtm Pascal...