[Chorus: Jammz]

Start dat, stop dat, get dat (What)

Vibes in the air, man feels that (What)

Sex on the flesh, that's freedom (What)

Who said that I can’t do that? (What)

Words to the truth, no paper (What)

Trapped in print like a victim (What)

Still I broke out of the system (What)

Education made me a misfit (What)

[Verse 1: Jammz]

'Cause I didn't wanna care

Left man sitting in the class somewhere

Too many arseholes, not enough chairs

More time I just wanna be elsewhere

And I got nothing to say so I come across weird

Talk to the teachers, but they don’t care

No we ain't equal, no we ain't fair

'Cause the textbook don't do shit around here

[Interlude: Jammz & Debris Stevenson]

So, I'm escored to Miss Greenwood's office

Your heard of year?

Yeah

What's she sayin’?

Some tantrum about me bussin’ the little yout and your mum to school

Rah, that was quick

She's cussing you for missing registration?

Nothing happens in that 15 minutes anyway

Nothing happens for you in that 15 minutes

[Verse 2: Jammz & Debris Stevenson]

Let me tell you what Greenwood said

"Getting here late in the real world’s dead"

But I learnt more out there is dread

Plus registration don't make no bread

I got too many things on my head

I could tell Miss about real world stress

When I wake up, mum's gotta get fed

Plus I got two siblings who've gotta get dressed

Lunch time when all my mates wanna play I gotta flip burgers to make P for the rent

Too much working, not enough rest

But I’m still getting laid so it's all for the best

What you gonna tell me in 15 minutes that's gonna help when I've got real world tests

Sorry miss, I can't see the real word

'Cause in my real world, it's a real world mess

Oof, that's tense

You're a madman, what did you do next?

You and I both know that I shoulda left

But that ain't me, plus I had things on my chest

Like, Miss Greenwood, I must confess, you piss me off but I like you

You're blessed

Maybe you should change your approach seeing as the rest of my year groups regressed

[Chorus: Jammz]

Start dat, stop dat, get dat (What)

Vibes in the air, man feels that (What)

Sex on the flesh, that's freedom (What)

Who said that I can't do that? (What)

Words to the truth, no paper (What)

Trapped in print like a victim (What)

Still I broke out of the system (What)

Education made me a misfit (What)

Start dat, stop dat, get dat (What)

Vibes in the air, man feels that (What)

Sex on the flesh, that's freedom (What)

Who said that I can't do that? (What)

Words to the truth, no paper (What)

Trapped in print like a victim (What)

Still I broke out of the system (What)

Education made me a misfit (What)