Lyrics:
old school)
Used to bump train and dip the conductor
Now I can buy
Whole heapa ting from a Rasta (bare tings)
We used to have dreams of
Getting out
in school
And ain't wind up to be dumber nigga, only to be different
So all the shit that you think we are, the shit that we isn't
When you raised
everything about me and
We made love for the first time
In the right way, in the perfect state of mind
It's a whole lot mo than your average bump 'n grind
You
Chiggidy-check, microphone check three
You tuned to the sounds of the D-R-E
Now check me out, it's back to the old school
Where the niggas get their scrap on,
Chiggidy-check, microphone check three
You tuned to the sounds of the D-R-E
Now check me out, it's back to the old school
Where the niggas get their scrap on,
the selector?
Does he come correct in your sector?
Old school or a new school jam
Can I get it if ya understand?
Verse 3
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On the line perplexed, fixed
the TV
I score Mmmma-Zah-Ayy's all day
My essays are felt worldwide
We like four planets on the mic (uh)
Aligned arrays retired all in the days
Game
the TV
I score Mmmma-Zah-Ayy's all day
My essays are felt worldwide
We like four planets on the mic (uh)
Aligned arrays retired all in the days
Game
hoes on that half shit, I need tha whole fee
Yeah it's back to tha basics, yeah I'm back to tha old me
It's Jack Doey in tha mix like Pac nigga, I get
ain't makin' straight A's in school
And ain't wind up to be dumber nigga, only to be different
So all the shit that you think we are, the shit that we
Yeah, let me tell you the story about Muk-Tuk Annie,|Who came south to go to school;|With a see-through blouse and sealskin mini,|Old Annie sure
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
she was a church girl
Well she just gave her hotel information to my merch girl
Comfort Inn, room 703
Old school, no card just a regular key
Most
these tricks it's too late
[TS] It's that old school pimpin all the way from Memphis, to Oakland
[8B] Straight smokin baby, fryin em up fat
[TS]
your average bump 'n grind
You better get yours, cause I got mine
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
[Bridge: Repeat 2X]
Take, take your time (Take, take
Alaska skies
So for that it goes much deeper than these rhymes
Can't forget Quddus & Hannibal we gotta shine
We been down since before R. Kelly dropped
weeks and counted up like 8 times
Learn from the old times respect what you go by
My whole team is well respected when you bump at all times
Dont
millennium
You can't know what I'm schemin', my ideas I'm concealin' 'em
These plain and simple bars I'm sayin' 'em just like I'm seein' 'em
My rhymes are
outside, yeah, that's my ho
And the R. Kelly playing while we grind slow
I got cake to make
Look my niece in her eyes, you forever straight
Bought a $60
it's back to the old school
Where the niggas get they strap on
Don't nobody cap on slap on some D-R-E
Or some funky ass shit by
The D-O double-G-Y D-O
a beat that groove'n let U know
With a little bit of old school, little bit of new school
Mix it up that's what U got
Time time again'n again
It's DJ Jerry
the old-school Chevys
Big homies in the glass house smash out
We sailin' down Bentral with our flags out
Blabbermouth niggas better keep the
Hood out they mouth
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