Old school, I'm the old school Old school, I'm the old school
I in the door as the story goes around the room all I seen was hoes It's a pussy supermarket, let's go shoppin' Packed like sardines, clubs poppin' Fuck the V.I.P. I'm to hit the pharmacy, and get my head connected Get me some Walk around and see who I have sex with
The usual a nice yellow cutie Or maybe tonight, I find a black beauty With a big ol' booty, no We'll have a few and then roll out I do the 'Jungle Fever' 'Cause it's too many black hoes here that see ya If I peep a white broad with some ass and
as hell I'ma have to ask the bitch somein' 'Cause I might end up I don't what you say, I don't owe you hoes nothin' I tall bitches, even fuck small bitches Too bad I fuck all you bitches It take players like me too long To get bitches like you to let me you home I got the from Oakland, California I'm Dawg, I hope your momma warned ya
the old school, do the old school I'm the old school, do the old school
I'm always hustlin', always workin' If you tryin' to get the I'ma do my part On the weekends, we to celebrate Cash checks ride away wait Fuck I'm bustin' Too Short rhymes Unless bout millions I ain't tryin' to do time It's everyday is Saturday So many bitches let me my way
You can analyze it, all you But I was knockin' bad hoes with no in the front When I had no money and drove my car I had bad-ass bitches like superstars the game, old as it may be it fine-ass hoes call me baby I look down and think, this that fuckin' Seein' beautiful bitch, she just suckin' my dick
Too many times in a player's We always have to hear you squares feel like Fuck that, do what you do I see you creepin' through the hood buyin' I know I'm fuckin' hoes, and high You wanna me but you livin' a lie With yo' suit and tie, and yo' love for You shit motherfucker and Short Dawg knows
I'm the old school, do the old school Do the old school, I'm from the old
Don't the game they'll take yo' life Respect the and you can play all night If you snitchin', don't get slippin' If you bloodn' or cripn', other set-trippin' Watch yo' back, it don't take a We got a lot of homicidal in the streets Sometimes is terrible say goodbye, niggaz say be careful
Back in the day woulda killed yo' ass For a reason, they even keep you breathin' Fuck your whole world up, you can't get Broke livin' on the streets and you can't skip But ain't no deaths in the triple oh If you up then you get to go Somebody gon' you down So you can't get up off that ground Lights flashin', and you passin' out You know you fucked up with your mouth
Once upon a time woulda knocked you out back in ninety-nine, but not in 2000 Anybody do it like the old school? Hella at the park with no shootin' Sunday afternoon, at the Niggaz hella hard goin' by in the car
Do the old school, do the old I'm from the old school, do the old Old do the old school I'm from the old old school baby, beotch!