Jack Black just gave us the ultimate Ozzy tribute, and we can’t stop rewatching it! Backed by insanely talented teen musicians, Jack recreated “Mr. Crowley” with pure School of Rock energy, headbanging, howling, and throwing his whole chaotic soul into every note. Every scream, every headbang, every grin—Jack poured his soul into this tribute. His vocals sound like Ozzy’s spirit is flowing right through him, reminding us why we fell in love with rock in the first place. If you grew up blasting Sabbath, dreaming of stages and screaming your heart out in your bedroom, this video will bring tears to your eyes—and a smile you can’t hide.

**Jack Black Channels Ozzy’s Spirit in Epic “Mr. Crowley” Tribute**

 

Jack Black just delivered the Ozzy Osbourne tribute we never knew we needed—and fans can’t stop rewatching it. Backed by a powerhouse group of ridiculously talented teen musicians, Black tore through “Mr. Crowley” with all the chaotic energy, theatrical flair, and raw passion that made *School of Rock* a cult classic. But this wasn’t a parody or a performance played for laughs—this was heart. This was reverence. This was rock and roll in its purest form.

 

From the moment Jack let out that first eerie wail, it was clear: he wasn’t just singing *about* Ozzy—he was channeling him. His voice, full of grit and soaring power, echoed the spirit of the Prince of Darkness himself. With every howl, every headbang, and every wild-eyed grin, Jack Black gave everything he had. You could feel it—he *meant* every note.

 

The teen band behind him didn’t miss a beat. With scorching guitar solos, thunderous drums, and haunting keys, they captured the spooky, majestic vibe of the original track, making it feel fresh and alive. Together, they didn’t just recreate “Mr. Crowley”—they resurrected it.

 

For fans who grew up blasting Black Sabbath, dreaming of stages, and screaming their hearts out behind closed doors, this tribute hits like a punch of nostalgia and joy. It’s more than a performance—it’s a reminder of why we fell in love with rock in the first place.

 

And when Jack throws his arms wide, eyes blazing, as the final notes fade out, you realize something powerful: this is what music is all about. Passion. Tribute. Legacy.

 

Ozzy would be proud. And honestly? So would

Dewey Finn.

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