Dawg this shit old school
They say I'm not supposed to
But I make my own rules
Dawg this shit is old school
Yo bitch man that's old news
She been on my whole crew
Yea that chick is ran through
This shit sound like 02'
Pull up and I drop the roof
And that bitch a old school
These niggas actin brand new
I just keep it old school
Okay I grew up round them old heads breakin down them Phillies
I grew up in a cold land called KillaCity
Get rich or die tryin' I was raised off that 50
Dollars on my mind I cannot spare you no pennies
What you thought
Feelin like N.A.S.A when I'm takin off
Feelin like Kunta Kinte when I'm takin off
Been in my bag all year I will not take a loss
No matter the cost
And it ain't no thang we keep it G all year round
Niggas ain't hip to that soul sound I might
Down a Quaalude and get right tn
You either in or you out baby show you right
Dawg this shit old school
They say I'm not supposed to
But I make my own rules
Dawg this shit is old school
Yo bitch man that's old news
She been on my whole crew
Yea that chick is ran through
This shit sound like 02'
Pull up and I drop the roof
And that bitch a old school
These niggas actin brand new
I just keep it old school
This that throw it back
This that hammer time
DJ run it back
For me one mo time
This that gettin poppin' ass droppin' show stoppin'
This that lethal weapon 2 steppin' hip hoppin'
Get yo mans he been movin hella improper
If them bands in my hands then I won't drop em
If I see it and I want it then I'm gone cop it
Makin plays for my goons like I'm John Stockton
Dawg this shit old school
They say I'm not supposed to
But I make my own rules
Dawg this shit is old school
Yo bitch man that's old news
She been on my whole crew
Yea that chick is ran through
This shit sound like 02'
Pull up and I drop the roof
And that bitch a old school
These niggas actin brand new
I just keep it old school