Imma hit you with that old school flow, we gonna take back few years ago
Back to the 90's, when this shit was real, and they tried enlightening
They would get f*cked with the deal, they went broke, break the seal
But they set the tone, started off great, now it's bitter to the bone
Everyone so fake, gone Hollywood, f*ck that time to wake
Think they probably good, they can't see the lies, acting jolly good, but I'll bring the prize
F*ck that we know I'm the winner, got the trophy, you so bitter
But you ain't know me, what I been through, cause I kept it low key
Now you looking through the lense too, and you see the truth like you meant to
Spit it all in the booth, lock it up, now I've lit the fuse
Got the board chalk it up, this my intro, I'm just walking up
Got no heart made of tin though, so I'll slice and dice, burning down the wick though
Think it should suffice, I lit the candle, everybody got a price
Put me on my mantle, raise it up, cause I got you in a stand still
But I make sure that I praise it up, thank the Lord, Imma shake it up
Imma make it more, Imma raise the value, Imma wake the war
Time to shake the tax too, I can't make this up, we gonna make them stand too
What you know about that, you ain't got the mind, why you tote about that
Think you got the rhymes, respect you for the come up, but Imma rock the times
Its time for me to jump up, like I'm air Jordan, I'm just getting pumped up
This a fair warning, Imma kill you lyrically, rap got a rare shortage
Sit back laugh hysterically, as I cook it up, no you can't compare to me
I just shook it up, this the only thing I know, i ain't gonna f*ck it up
Jordan Alexander - Old School (feat. Villonou$beats) Lyrics
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Imma hit you with that old school flow, we gonna take back few years ago
Back to the 90's, when this shit was real, and they tried enlightening
They would get f*cked with the deal, they went broke, break the seal
But they set the tone, started off great, now it's bitter to the bone
Everyone so fake, gone Hollywood, f*ck that time to wake
Think they probably good, they can't see the lies, acting jolly good, but I'll bring the prize
F*ck that we know I'm the winner, got the trophy, you so bitter
But you ain't know me, what I been through, cause I kept it low key
Now you looking through the lense too, and you see the truth like you meant to
Spit it all in the booth, lock it up, now I've lit the fuse
Got the board chalk it up, this my intro, I'm just walking up
Got no heart made of tin though, so I'll slice and dice, burning down the wick though
Think it should suffice, I lit the candle, everybody got a price
Put me on my mantle, raise it up, cause I got you in a stand still
But I make sure that I praise it up, thank the Lord, Imma shake it up
Imma make it more, Imma raise the value, Imma wake the war
Time to shake the tax too, I can't make this up, we gonna make them stand too
What you know about that, you ain't got the mind, why you tote about that
Think you got the rhymes, respect you for the come up, but Imma rock the times
Its time for me to jump up, like I'm air Jordan, I'm just getting pumped up
This a fair warning, Imma kill you lyrically, rap got a rare shortage
Sit back laugh hysterically, as I cook it up, no you can't compare to me
I just shook it up, this the only thing I know, i ain't gonna f*ck it up
Back to the 90's, when this shit was real, and they tried enlightening
They would get f*cked with the deal, they went broke, break the seal
But they set the tone, started off great, now it's bitter to the bone
Everyone so fake, gone Hollywood, f*ck that time to wake
Think they probably good, they can't see the lies, acting jolly good, but I'll bring the prize
F*ck that we know I'm the winner, got the trophy, you so bitter
But you ain't know me, what I been through, cause I kept it low key
Now you looking through the lense too, and you see the truth like you meant to
Spit it all in the booth, lock it up, now I've lit the fuse
Got the board chalk it up, this my intro, I'm just walking up
Got no heart made of tin though, so I'll slice and dice, burning down the wick though
Think it should suffice, I lit the candle, everybody got a price
Put me on my mantle, raise it up, cause I got you in a stand still
But I make sure that I praise it up, thank the Lord, Imma shake it up
Imma make it more, Imma raise the value, Imma wake the war
Time to shake the tax too, I can't make this up, we gonna make them stand too
What you know about that, you ain't got the mind, why you tote about that
Think you got the rhymes, respect you for the come up, but Imma rock the times
Its time for me to jump up, like I'm air Jordan, I'm just getting pumped up
This a fair warning, Imma kill you lyrically, rap got a rare shortage
Sit back laugh hysterically, as I cook it up, no you can't compare to me
I just shook it up, this the only thing I know, i ain't gonna f*ck it up
Writer: Jordan Royer
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