Old School Lyrics
H[ Lyrics from: http://www.cloverlyrics.com/e1781-2_pac~old_school_lyrics.html ]01;re we go; we gonna send this one out to the old school<br />All these motherfuckers in the Bronx, and Brooklyn, and Staten Island<br />Queens, and all the motherfuckers that laid it down, the foundation<br />yaknowhatI'msayin? Nuttin but love for the old school<br />That's who we gonna do this one for, ya feel me?<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><em>[repeat 3X]<br /><br />Nothin like the old school/ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />I remember Mr. Magic, FLASH, Grandmaster Caz<br />LL raisin hell but, that didn't last<br />Eric B. & Rakim was, the shit to me<br />I flip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, with Ricky D<br />and Red Alert was puttin in work, with Chuck Chill<br />Had my homies on the hill gettin ill, when shit was real<br />Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Daddy Kane<br />when De La Soul was puttin Potholes in the game<br />I can't explain how it was, Whodini<br />had me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was<br />Them block parties in the projects, and on my block<br />You diggi don't stop, sippin on that Private Stock<br />Through my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC Lyte<br />Listen to Treach, KRS to get me through the night<br />With T La Rock and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic<br />Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Heheheh, it ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Yeaheheh, it ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Heheh... I had, Shell Toes, and BVD's<br />A killer crease inside my Lee's when I hit the streets<br />I'm playin skelly, ring to leavey, or catch a kiss<br />before the homies in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I remember<br />way back, the weak weed they had<br />Too many seeds in the trey bag<br />I'm on the train headin uptown, freestylin<br />with some wild kids from Bucktown, profilin<br />cause the hoochies was starin, thinkin, "Why them niggaz swearin?"<br />I'm wonderin if that's her hair, I remember<br />Stickball, pump the hoochies on the wall<br />or takin leaks on the steps, stinkin up the hall<br />Through my childhood, wild as a juvenile<br />A young nigga tryin to stay away from Riker's Isle<br />Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it true<br />Out on the roof sippin 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Heheheyah, that's right, it ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Ain't nuttin like the old school<br /><br />"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today<br />if the old school didn't pave the way" -- <em>[Grand Puba]<br /><br />Hahah... remember poppin and lockin to Kurtis Blow, the name belts<br />And Scott LaRock the Super Hoe back in Latin Quarters<br />When Slick Rick was spittin La-Di-Da-Di<br />Gamin the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, I remem-ber<br />breakdancin to Melle Mel<br />Jekyll and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the Bells<br />Forget the TV, about to hit the streets and do graffiti<br />Be careful don't let the transit cops see me<br />It ain't nuttin like the old school!<br /><br /><em>[Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end]<br /><br />It ain't nuttin like the old school<br />Hahahah, it ain't nuttin like the old school<br />Hey, heheaha, on the real though, ain't nuttin like the old school<br />...<br /><br />Remember seein Brooklyn go crazy up in the motherfuckin party?<br />Member how fuckers used to go, "Is Brooklyn in the house?"<br />and motherfuckers would lose they GOD DAMN MIND<br />That's the old school to me; that's what I'm sayin (Su-per, Sperm)<br />I remember goin places that motherfuckers was scared to say<br />they was from anywhere but Brooklyn; that shit was the bomb<br />Back in the motherfuckin old school nigga<br />Remember skelly nigga? Knockin niggaz out the box, poppin boxes?<br />Member stickball? Member niggaz to run that shit like that?<br />Member the block members screamin up at your mom from the window?<br />(LL Cool J is hard as HELL...)<br />The ice cream truck, member all the mother...<br />Member the italian icey's yo?<br />Yo remember the italian icey's the spanish niggaz comin down<br />with the coconut icey's and shit?<br /><br />I came through the door, said it before<br />That was the SHIT!<br />