Lyrics:
Bang-bang your head to this
And get hit by the metal fist
Another metaphor straight from my murder list
I can do this, get up and school this
Those who
Old school, I'm from the old school
Old school, I'm from the old school
I came in the door as the story goes
Looked around the room all I seen was
Death to death metal, Death to death metal- weak songs of gore played by guys in sweatpants
Death to death metal, Death to death metal- You're dead-
sitation est en état de paniqué
Explique toi babilone la batail réclamme(Yeah)
Old school is the best oh yes(Oh yes)
Old school is the best oh yes(Oh yes)
the motherfuckin' South end of things
Killa beez all over your fuckin' planet
Thirty-six chambers of death
Three-hundred and sixty degrees of perfected styles
the Wu-Tang click
With the game and soul, of an old school flick
Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids
Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad
Deadliest school shooting since Sandy Hook
On Valentine's Day yesterday in Florida, it tore legs
It's 5:30 AM, the news has been on since I've been
They try to bring me down
I'm not messing around
Antagonize me
I want to be like this
Louder - Ready to go
Proud to be - Old school metal
Power - Heavy
the mic
[male heavy metal type rocker]
Rock the mic like I know you do it right?
Rock the mic like you do it all night
[male (female)]
With the old school
oath, yes, we are back
Old school is here, teaching new tricks
And give to the posers at last the deep six
Black metal legions unstoppable force
Death
Man are some six-foot old-school rudeboys, never been teachers' pets
Man are some
Man are some six-foot old-school rudeboys, never been teachers'
or as the final
Word of whatever God may be
Christianity has given us an image of
Death and sexuality that we have based
Our culture around a half
Naked dead man
crossed.
ARTHUR: But the Grail! Where is the Grail!?
OLD MAN: Seek you the Bridge of Death.
ARTHUR: The Bridge of Death, which leads to the Grail?
OLD
Today, I will walk into the Civic Auditorium
As a 17-year-old high school graduate
And walk out-
"Name?" The man's grating voice
Cuts through my reverie
laces
Here, put the metal in your mouth, like you was rockin' braces
I spit an iron lungie, yeah, I'm old school like the Iron Monkey
My shit powerful
Death row, death row, death row
You're going back to death row
Back from the dead I ain't going back
I don't give a fuck, I'm not going back
Death
hot Death rage
Headbang to death (or at least until old age)
Death to False Metal!
Speed and thrash are kings!
Death to wimps and posers!
Just like
I knew a guy back when we went to high school together
He was the kind of guy that didn't really give a shit about you or your feelings
His name was
faces easy as I tie my laces
Here, put the metal in your mouth, like you was rockin' braces
I spit an iron lungie, yeah, I'm old school like the Iron
guaranteed to succeed
The metal scene was there for me all along
That's it I gonna write a metal song
I'll think dark thoughts and think of death
Dye my hair
the fast lane, got police chasin' me
To my niggas from old blocks, from old crews
Niggas that guided me through back in the old school
Pour out some
La néo trad, le néo goth
Le metal core, le death métal
Et le hip hop et le trip hop
L'accousmastique et l'euro beat
Toi je sais qu'tu aimes
L'euro
1995 i'm old
School hating Tom-guy, alright
Tom: yeah!
Tom: Oh shit, hey let's all
Say some dirty words
Everyone say "fuck!", everyone say
"shit!",
scripts
Bringing you nothing but strife
Death Metal
Death Metal
Ruling your cities
Controlling your towns
Entrapped in your worst nightmare
Discuss these Old School Death Metal Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In