Lyrics:
on yak while rollin a bat today i dnt feel like pourin up
Im raisin my racks like its a toddler now its mature growin up
Ima old warrior no iguodola smack
By now I think it's real, I'm the best one
Yes son, I take it to the old school
I spit super rhymes 'cause I am so cool
A duel? You must be fool
Yo Shock man people be comin up to me sayin
"Yo man, what's up with the Underground, man?
You guys old school, new school, R&B or hip-hop?"
What
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made
who did not fight
Brought tales of old to light
My Rocinante sailed by night
On her final flight
To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force
We set
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
Yo Jeff whats shakin' man
Whats up dude
Ay man remember that girl you know when I was walking to school
She used to diss me everyday (yeah)
Man
never, never again
Never, never, never again
Never, never, never again
This story is bigger than Jim
Bigger than him, never again
In 1875 A Kiowa Chief by
(fuck just him, I want his gang)
I got a new crib (new crib), but I call that bitch my old-school (my old-school)
'Cause that bitch the same size as my
want you rich but still broke
Let's smoke dope in the morning
By the old school road
Right out by the old school road
Right out by the old school
the old school
'Cause rap is still a brand-new tool
I say no-one's from the old school
'cause rap on a whole
Isn't even twenty years old
Fifty years down
(to my old school down in delray)
c'mon and take me home
??
(cmon cmon) lets go y'all
there's another festival down town,
take some bottles back up
the queue
Cus were the buzz we're the twang
We're that old school thang
Turn it up way too loud
We're the thunder and bang
By a neon sign
Stirring up
Yo Jeff what's shakin' man
Whats up dude
Ay man remember that girl you know when I was walking to school
She used to diss me everyday (yeah)
Man
[Music and lyrics: Daniel Reda]
"Listen to the wind", said the old man to the warrior
"Listen, it's talking to you, singing its sweet melodies,
Or the glory yet to come
To the father and the Son
Heed the call of the righteous Son
Feel the love of the Holy one
We belong sing the warriors song
Of praise
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
they ask me who the girl in the car its jus my baby momma
I don't give a fuck about the hoe!
I sock that bitch in the jaw by surprise and pull the nails
they ask me who the girl in the car its jus my baby momma
I don't give a f**k about the hoe!
I sock that b**** in the jaw by surprise and pull the nails
(God put a song in the heart of an angel and softly she sang it to me)
I get to thinkin' lotta times about when I was a lad
Of the old home place
I was only 8 years old
When I learned how to skate
And I started to hate
Everything that I was told
I would never do
By the teachers in my school
My
me for no money now
Never went to school, never thought about Clark or Morris Brown (woo)
'Til I took your bitch, drop her off right there by Morris
CHORUS
Mi feel so good with music ina mi hear,
With this song all my worries disappear,
Please turn up the song my selecta,
Jr Yellam steps up
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
That's my trademark now
Riding in my old school jamming to my boombox
Dr. J throwback three striped tube socks
Seen a lil' mama
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