What more I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't the way more could I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old didn't pave the way more could I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't the way What could I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old didn't pave the way
I Mr. Magic, Flash, Grandmaster Caz LL raising hell but, didn't last B. & Rakim was, the shit to me I flip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, Ricky D And Red Alert was puttin in work, with Chill Had my homies on the hill ill, when shit was real Went out to steal, remember Raw, Daddy Kane When De La Soul was puttin in the game I can't explain how it was, Had me on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was Them parties in the projects, and on my block You don't stop, sippin on that Private Stock Through my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC Listen to Treach, KRS to get me the night With T La and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin like the old
What could I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old didn't pave the way What more I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't the way What more I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't the way What more could I say, I be here today If the old school pave the way more could I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't the way What more could I say, I be here today If the old didn't pave the way
I had, Toes, and BVD's A killer crease inside my when I hit the streets I'm playing skelly, to leavey, or catch a kiss Before the homies in my hood to smack a bitch, I remember Way back, the weak weed had Too many in the trey bag I'm on the train uptown, freestyling With some wild kids Bucktown, profiling Cause the hoochies was starin, thinking, "Why niggas swearing?" I'm wondering if that's her hair, I Stickball, pump the hoochies on the Or taking leaks on the steps, up the hall Through my childhood, wild as a A young nigga tryin to stay from Rikers Isle Me and my homies breakin nights, to keep it true Out on the roof 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old school
What more could I say, I be here today If the old didn't pave the way What could I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old didn't pave the way more could I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old school pave the way What more I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old didn't pave the way What more could I say, I be here today If the old school pave the way What more could I say, I wouldn't be here If the old didn't pave the way
Remember popping and to Kurtis Blow, the name belts And Scott LaRock the Super Ho back in Latin When Slick Rick was La-Di-Da-Di Gaming the hoochies at the block parties, I remember Breakdancing to Mel Jekyll and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the Forget the TV, about to hit the streets and do Be don't let the transit cops see me It ain't nothing the old school!
What more could I say, I wouldn't be today If the old school didn't the way What more could I say, I wouldn't be here If the old school didn't the way What more I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old school pave the way What more could I say, I wouldn't be here If the old school pave the way What more I say, I wouldn't be here today If the old didn't pave the way What more could I say, I wouldn't be here If the old didn't pave the way