Busta Rhymes: Case of the PTA

Oh man, oh man, oh man, oh man yo, yo, yo, I can't understand why the parents and the teachers and everybody trying to o the kids the young generation yo, what's the deal brah, Charlie Brown, man I don't know what the deal is you hafta ask my partna Dinco D yo yo tell us D tell us D mass confusion g, i don't know what's up hey yo man (it's just another case of that old pta) huh man in school I wrote notes and took quotes from Shakespeare and other types of rhymes to show you that I (care) but things like together forever to you my only one (only one) it was special I can say it was another one you would say someone's knocking at my window (KNOCK KNOCK) someone's ringing my bell (DING DONG) it's about two in the morning (HEY YO G, WHAT THE HELL'S GOING ON?) (it's just another case of that old pta) but never the less here goes to show my potential and even though our love was three-dimensional one (me) two (you) three (your pops) now what am I to do I had to transform into educated lad going around doing chores for your dad playing a duck, wearing sweaters and shoes chilling with pop just listen to the blues and talking to your mom about a love for her daughter suggesting to me that I just oughta watch myself (INCH BY INCH) watch myself (AND USE SOME SENSE) so I did (HEY) it didn't do a damn thing but a case to complain, so now i sing (it's just another case of that old pta) ROAARRR Busta Rhymes the mighty infamous always misbehaving and mischeivous causing aggravation i'll never pause pushing out spit balls through plastic straws (IN CLASS) in gym i got caught at last for ligthing up the courtyard grass (HEY) teacher, teacher, go to the flesh (Busta Rhymes liked to killed the complex) hey yo in class, kicked it to this girl Cheryl (WHAT?) the teacher try to tell me I was Pharoah (NO NO NO) I'm not with detention no no with suspension a child's wickeddy wild the Calbridge Hill styles teach us just a knowledge to go talk to my mommy now when she gets home, she's gonna wear out the body I hate this relationship, the mom and teacher when she reaches home hey yo she knows that I reached ya ok, of today I am the new school, pray between my momma, teacher, and my dad hey yo (it's just another case of that old pta) AAHHH yo teachers hate me the girls don't take me because I'm C Brown gettin still AAH sometimes i chill yo depending on the day and (HOW I FEEL) sometimes i leave an apple that's rotten and no where to be found poll tax on sheets, five days a week arrive in the lunchroom, I gotta get some sleep but I didn't do it (YOU DID IT) I'm suspended (YOU WAS WIT' IT) and now it's time to pay for the crime that I never got caught like Judge Wapner (BAM! take on the court) a room of teachers, parents, and preachers a principal and one kid dress in sneakers case of brown versus the board (ORDER ORDER) yo twelve, verse one is a slaughter I pleaded my case AAH face to face AAH it was a waste and everyone was in place yo he announced me guilty you have (THREE HUNDRED SIXTY FOUR DAYS) of detention to serve (SOME NERVE) I felt this could be from (PISSED) the head of the board said "case dismissed" as I walk out the room I hear them say AAHYAAHEEYAAHEEYAAHEEYAAHEEYAAHEEYAAHEEYAAHEE (its just another case of that old pta)