Custom song verses
These lyrics are pretty much the best. I’m excited to see you already able to make Java jokes!! Let’s make sure we keep this sense of humor throughout the year.
Most belligerent:
Now I got the rights to add my own ingenuity with this verse
My teacher might not agree, she’ll put my programs in a hearse
I love my sloppy hacks, can’t care less about beautiful code
I don’t care if Ms. Martin docks me points by the load
The final output will always be the same
And who cares if it’s a challenge to maintain
Most flattering:
I got the computer room where the chairs have got wheels
The only thing that’s faster is my computer skeelz
Thursdays are crakin’ since we get two hours
All the other swimin’ kids are stuck taking showers
‘s almost two thirty and the bell’s about to ring
But I’ll work on my code until the fat lady sings
Late into the night I work on beautiful Java
My code burns the soul like flaming hot lava
Sometimes I like to use a loop and a variable
I’m pretty sure that yours are just plain terrible
Some people like to call me the master of Println
It’s cuz my code is together like Siamese twins
My code was picked up by Apple
Yours couldn’t even make a label for Snapple
My code is hot like Cheetos
Your code got shunned like Fritos
My code got that fancy lingo laid on
Your code got drawn by crayons
My code hot off the press
Your code, easy clearance access
My code, revolutionary baggage
Your code look like Charles Babbage
My code need no introduction
Your code don’t even function
My code goes to yoga
Your code?fruit rollup
It’s time that we let the world know
Dude, you gotta install my code
Trust me, it’s the best in the business
p.s. we code Java like Jesus
When it comes to computers, I’m no n00b
I’m a star on Facebook, Twitter, and Youtube
Haha, I’m so pro at this code thing
My skills so good, change the color on your mood ring
I reduce repetition, keepin it simple
Reducing everything like you’re poppin your pimples
I type “public static void” so many times
That I don’t even care that it almost rhymes
I hear that Roosevelt got a cs program too
but when their code compiles everybody shouts “boo”
I like computers cause they’re so cool
I make programs while I’m at school
I came to comp. sci. to learn a bunch of code
Now I’m writing my own programs making Google overload
Typin like I’ve been printing code for a while
Dreaming, breathing jGrasp like it’s going out of style
My code is so good I’m called the AP Comp illest
Im murkin’ bad coders; they fill up my hit list
Yoyoyo, I spit bars and write Code
I step in this class and get into programming mode.
I code so fast
I leave you all in the past
Just one debug and I’m all set
I know a good grade is what I’ll get
I do my own work and I would never cheat
My codes way are better than any others you’ll meet
My code makes all the nerds scream and shout
So Imma use my semicolon and peace out.
Helping out Joel cause I’m a programming hero
I wrote code that lets me divide by zero
I rap “public static void main(String[] args)” in my sleep
You can’t fault my code cause you know it be deep
Some people love women, but I love computers
I said, “Yo Windows 7, I’ll be your suitor!”
I’m sitting at this computer stratching my head
Really wishin that I was still in bed
My favorite animals are baby pandas
Oh how I wish to hold one in my hand-a
There’s no need to compensate for mistakes
Because my java code always takes the cake
Programming day and night – it’s never a pain
Even in Seattle, where it’s always gonna rain
When programmers see my work they’re overjoyed
Suckas bow down at my public static void
My methods are perfect, my syntax is great
My programs are never turned in late
Rocking that Java everywhere that I go
At school, at home, on my Android phone
I can multitask, I’m coding to the beat
I got this down, operation complete
last name ever, first name greatest
like a sprained ankle, boy i ain’t nothin to play with
I rearranged it all, and this buddy still rhymes
In case you needed confirmation that my skills are sublime
This is how it’s supposed to be, until we die we’re fast and free
We’re passing up reality and switching up the gravity
Some say because we’re from the CD that we can’t rap, but believe me
When I say that by the day’s end I’ll bring it up and out of me
Well you can tell by the way I use my walk
I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk






