Lyrics

Sitting in the classroom thinking it's a drag.
Listen to my teacher rap just ain't my bag.
The noon bell rings, you know that's my cue.
I'm gonna meet the boys on floor number two.

Smokin' in the boys room
Smokin' in the boys room
Now teacher don't fill me up with no rules.
Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school.

Checking out the hall, making sure the coast is clear.
Looking in the stalls; ain't nobody here.
My buddy Fang and me and Paul;
To get caught would be the death of us all.

Smokin' in the boys room
Smokin' in the boys room
Smokin' in the boys room
Smokin' in the boys room
Now teacher don't you fill me up with no rules.
Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school.

Put me to work in the school book store.
Check out counter; man, I got so bored.
Teacher was looking for me all around.
Two hours later, man, you know where I can be found.

Smokin' in the boys room
Smokin' in the boys room
Now teacher don't you fill me up with no rules.
Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school.

Smokin' in the boys room
Smokin' in the boys room
Smokin' in the boys room
Smokin' in the boys room
Now, teacher, I am fully aware of the rules.
Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school.