Lyrics:
There's something familiar
About playing an old song
Even in the dead of winter
The words roll off my tongue
I've been replaced
It seems
I've been
Give it to ya raw!
Yo it's that old school shit
About 12 years old
Let's get physical operate your brain to function
I remember the Gods
This song right here is dedicated to the
President of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from
Lost city
at the school
Where those nice old ladies tried to teach me
Unaware that I knew much more than they did
And stop at the poolroom for a beer
And sadly say
my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N,
as Xena
I'm old school, yes
Avia and FILA
Smoking a J, listening to Mila
I clean my own house, I don't want a cleaner
I run the dance like heels
fk a typewriter
See me wet up the place like a dry riser
Old school dan but I'm still Live A
Been doin' dis ting since inna diaper
Out to grab
of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga please
I'ma push you further back than your hairline recedes
New York City, don't get it confused
Your song
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
the sea captains told
Down by the Equator where Poseidon rules the deep
Or out in the South Sea islands where those drowsey natives sleep
The song of Zoe
I cut another tree down to pass the time
While I watch a lifetime pass me by
Looking back on old days, glassy-eyed
Watching years go, like my
your cash on them 40oz brews
Now what you gonna do
They say it's never too late to go back to school
They say you're never too old to start brand new
So
better than the whole school
New kid, old school and the talent is true
I saw you shining in front so I go shine too
Be releasing flames, watch em' burn
To kill himself by overdosing and lived
He had the mind of a two-year old and drooled creamed corn
On his Thomas the tank engine sweater
take my spot cause my beats go down in my beat box
We got the crazy madness old school tactics
Get on stage and the crowd gets frantic
Thats the way it
school
You know you're Shelburne when you listen to this song
You're with the same girl for years but you guys still don't get along
You know you're
This is the song that I was born to make
My shine is something you thought was yours to take
But by the end of this you're gonna give me my flowers
downtown, with my old school crew
I went into a store, to buy a slice of pizza
And bumped into a girl, her name was Mona, what?
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, so
downtown, with my old school crew
I went into a store, to buy a slice of pizza
And bumped into a girl, her name was Mona, what?
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, so
The lawman and the renegade have graced a thousand songs.
The story is an old one. Conclusion's hard to draw,
But Claude's out in the sage tonight he may be
corrupt
Now I’mma spit some stuff about the war at hand
Between old school & new school, what is happenin’?
I thought they would learn to get along
But
to some old school record inside a old school Lexus
I'm go to Nigga
One minute Im deep the next I'm just ranting my feelings
how can you blame me I'm human
to know
Christmas Christmas Christmas Time
Cookies spread from left to right
Christmas Christmas Christmas Time
Old school songs in a silent night
like a fool
And then we walked on out to that old barn
Where I held that guitar under my arm
And I sang the song you hummed with me
Until we fell fast
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