Lyrics:
skool, I'm all skool
Marley Marl, rock yo' spot
This that old skool overseen by Scott LaRock
I'm not old skool or new skool, I'm all skool
I'm not old
1: Ziggy Marley]
Woke up this morning, smile with the rising sun (Yeah-Yeah!)
Three little birds, pitched by my doorstep (Yo-Yo!)
Singing sweet
a twenty, you must wanna die
Nigga, I won't remake a Pac record
Or say a Biggie verse
And I shoot you without smokin
A Ziggy Marley first
God's Son we hot in
it’s moonlight.
Full moon.
The Belly is big.
Ready for that kid.
Fresh.
New start.
Listen.
Listen to the heart.
Burn sage.
Turn the page.
A new age
started on the map
Piece by piece brick by brick
And build that motha fucka back
New kids new shoes
New shoes new rules
New rules new news
She made it he
new generation
It's time to turn the page
We living in the power age
[A:] Break out of your cage; into the power age
[R:] The age
'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers
Yeah I'm the illest on the roster
Smoke like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah
Marley
Ziggy Marley
Sean-Da-Paul
So we go so, yow
Marley
Ziggy Marley
Sean-Da-Paul
So we go so, yow
Yeah i do it for the sport
For the sport haha
Uh jammin', jammin’
Jammin' like Bob Marley's cousin
Pop yo bitches stomach while
You fucking cuddling
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
Yo, what it is? What it do? What's goodie?
You are now tuned in to the sounds of
A Tribe Called De La Peas
L.A. New York collabo
Y'all know what
and
My name is Master Ace and 22 is the age
[Biz Markie]
Yo, I'm the B-I-Z M and, like a lot of women
Bought a new car because the first one was
is money
And this money is time
Take a seat and recline
I wanna make my mother proud of the man that she raised
Reminiscing of the New York days
you look into the crowd, you will see a mosh
Do my ting like Marley and Peter Tosh
It's Eskiboy in your speakerbox
I know my name's bigger than I
what's said
Scrimmage nearer
Nearer to the goal line
Forget about the rose vine
The Soul will let you know it's time
And it's a DAISY age
(This
and
My name is Master Ace and 22 is the age
[Biz Markie]
Yo, I'm the B-I-Z M and, like a lot of women
Bought a new car because the first one was
brand new
But want me to come through
You really been cluing
Me in on who you
Really is is in view
But you blinded by rage
Start acting yo age
Huh
Blinded
To the hip hop, Joe cocker
Rubber soul
Good time- so sublime
Go for a stroll
Dreamers are aware
World is a stage
Join the new age
Scribble words on the page
Marley Blowing O's Up out the Bow Come take a toke and hold it Bruh Blowing that Bob Smoking that Bob Bob Marley Grab the loud Grab the loud Grab the loud
the hardest my neck on froze
They falling in line like dominos
Give it some time they watching close
Peeping through blinds say vámonos
See me reaching new
just for bringing my name up
Been rockin' longer than niggas twice my age
Back in the days before Bob Marley was rockin' a fade
Before Honest Abe signed
and any kind of disorder
The new fearless types, as
Represented by Fifty
Move in the opposite direction
They find that the chaos of the times suit's
Their
At times I feel like slashing in Jamaican Queens fashion
You think you can fuck around, but kid you're just thinking
It's over when I'm sober, imagine
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