that [Run] and that's the way it is [Kid Rock] Beats get ya ? hurrah [Run:] Jay [Kid Rock:] homes eatin' Joe's, the punks on this Rover [Run:] Jay, Run, and D M C
When we yes, yes y'all we rock it all night To other MC's doin rock 'n' roll It's Run-D.M.C., Kid Rock patrol DJ Run 'til I'm done, D.M.C.'s the soul
that platinum shit around me I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm sick I'm bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school shit Right now I'm bent and
my bricks, we jump in the six Old school, porno flicks, Walter D in the mix (dick walk) Dunns with more guns than Pun shot uhh Dorasel blow more C's
of the ghetto I'm a sucker for cornrows, niggas in Timbos hey (I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?) Oh Lord, look nigga (C'mon mama
i'm sober My cream got lower them things got colder Ever since the last thing I caught in October June's now here move around where Parts of D.C what
m gettin' closer and closer to the T-O-P I'm H-O-T, bitches say I'm a D-O-G I'm on surveilance all day be the S-P-D's In my heart I feel, fuck the police
, we chief in control Now what it is y'all, mayne, I thought y'all already know I'm old school like the hubcaps with them folds, now take it slow I'm
Dogg and Bad A$$ is puttin it down repeat [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] Never pause on my feet, I'm DPG, LBC, me and B-A-D low ridin', and Navigators foe the
" "Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic" Well from the family tree of old school hip-hop Kick off your shoes and relax your socks The rhymes
Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic" Well from the family tree of old school hip-hop Kick off your shoes and relax your socks The rhymes
is listenin' Somebody shoulda taught you from the old school Like them mark-ass Niggas With Attitude But we fuck 'em Cause they don't mean shit anyway And where I'm
] [C.T.:] Uh-huh [Zone:] Yeah yeah that's dope, YO! [Zone:] Don't make me do "Q&A Part II" [Zone:] I'm sick of y'all askin me the same stupid-ass questions
a time livin' like old dudes Ya see down in the alley sippin' on old brew It's the East levy in alligator and old school Nikes lock the cops escape paper
is niggas lookin Actin' like, matters like The most pathetic method to use Especially old dudes Who thinkin' they old news You blink, and you old school
scuffle with these cop bastards I unlock handcuffs, my cockmatics I don't wanna talk to y'all if ya not attics I'm not average, my old school, stop passed
