Текст песни Old School - 2Pac
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
I
remember
Mr.
Magic,
FLASH,
Grandmaster
Caz
LL
raisin'
hell
but,
that
didn't
last
Eric
B.
Rakim
was,
the
shit
to
me
I
flip
to
see
a
Doug
E.
Fresh
show,
with
Ricky
D
And
Red
Alert
was
puttin'
in
work,
with
Chuck
Chill
Had
my
homies
on
the
hill
gettin
ill,
when
shit
was
real
Went
out
to
steal,
remember
Raw,
with
Daddy
Kane
when
De
La
Soul
was
puttin'
potholes
in
the
game
I
can't
explain
how
it
was,
Whodini
Had
me
puffin
on
that
buddha
gettin
buzzed,
cause
there
I
was
Them
block
parties
in
the
projects,
and
on
my
block
You
diggi
don't
stop,
sippin
on
that
Private
Stock
Through
my
speaker
Queen
Latifah,
and
MC
Lyte
Listen
to
Treach,
KRS
to
get
me
through
the
night
With
T
La
Rock
and
Mantronix,
to
Stetsasonic
Remember
Push
It
was
the
bomb
shit,
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Heheheh,
it
ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Yeaheheh,
it
ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Heheh...
I
had,
Shell
Toes,
and
BVD's
A
killer
crease
inside
my
Lee's
when
I
hit
the
streets
I'm
playin
skelly,
ring
to
leavey,
or
catch
a
kiss
Before
the
homies
in
my
hood
learned
to
smack
a
bitch,
I
remember
Way
back,
the
weak
weed
they
had
Too
many
seeds
in
the
trey
bag
I'm
on
the
train
headin
uptown,
freestylin'
With
some
wild
kids
from
Bucktown,
profilin'
'Cause
the
hoochies
was
starin,
thinkin,
Why
them
niggas
swearin'?
I'm
wonderin
if
that's
her
hair,
I
remember
Stickball,
pump
the
hoochies
on
the
wall
Or
takin'
leaks
on
the
steps,
stinkin
up
the
hall
Through
my
childhood,
wild
as
a
juvenile
A
young
nigga
tryin
to
stay
away
from
Riker's
Isle
Me
and
my
homies
breakin
nights,
tryin
to
keep
it
true
Out
on
the
roof
sippin
90
proof,
ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Heheheyah,
that's
right,
it
ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
What
more
could
I
say?
I
wouldn't
be
here
today
if
the
old
school
didn't
pave
the
way
Hahah...
remember
poppin
and
lockin
to
Kurtis
Blow,
the
name
belts
And
Scott
LaRock
the
Super
Hoe
back
in
Latin
Quarters
When
Slick
Rick
was
spittin
La
Di
Da
Di
Gamin
the
hoochies
at
the
neighborhood
block
parties,
I
remem-ber
breakdancin
to
Melle
Mel
Jekyll
and
Hyde,
LL
when
he
Rocks
the
Bells
Forget
the
TV,
about
to
hit
the
streets
and
do
graffiti
Be
careful
don't
let
the
transit
cops
see
me
It
ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school!
(Grand
Puba
sample
repeats
every
bar
to
end)
It
ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
Hahahah,
it
ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
Hey,
heheaha,
on
the
real
though,
ain't
nuttin
like
the
old
school
Remember
seein
Brooklyn
go
crazy
up
in
the
motherfuckin
party?
Member
how
fuckers
used
to
go,
Is
Brooklyn
in
the
house?
and
motherfuckers
would
lose
they
GOD
DAMN
MIND
That's
the
old
school
to
me;
that's
what
I'm
sayin
(Su-per,
Sperm)
I
remember
goin
places
that
motherfuckers
was
scared
to
say
they
was
from
anywhere
but
Brooklyn;
that
shit
was
the
bomb
Back
in
the
motherfuckin
old
school
nigga
Remember
skelly
nigga?
Knockin
niggaz
out
the
box,
poppin
boxes?
Member
stickball?
Member
niggaz
to
run
that
shit
like
that?
Member
the
block
members
screamin
up
at
your
mom
from
the
window?
(LL
Cool
J
is
hard
as
HELL...)
The
ice
cream
truck,
member
all
the
mother...
Member
the
italian
icey's
yo?
Yo
remember
the
italian
icey's
the
spanish
niggaz
comin
down
with
the
coconut
icey's
and
shit?
I
came
through
the
door,
said
it
before
That
was
the
SHIT!
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