Lyrics:
Once in a while maybe you will feel the urge
To break international copyright law
By downloading MP3's from file sharing sites
Like Morpheus
Here's the old school, with the new school
Here's the old school, with the new school
Here's the old school, with the new school
R. Kelly play
run
We thought of better things to do
Love was sweet, love was ripe
Let’s bring it back tonight
Let’s make that old time
Lovin’ seem brand new
It’s
But here’s what I gotta say
To anyone that questions my credentials, hi I'm Hank
And I'm from the old school
But I made up some new rules
And you
Old school
Hollywood
Baseball
Old school Hollywood, Baseball
Tony Danza cuts in line
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Standing in
cares
Yeah, the ones that you're calling wild
Are going to be the leaders in a little while
This old world's wakin' to a new born day
And I solemnly
Too old, too old, he's too old to cut the mustard anymore
He's getting' too old, he's done got too old
He's too old to cut the mustard anymore
Too old, too old, he's too old to cut the mustard anymore
He's getting' too old, he's done got too old
He's too old to cut the mustard anymore
The market keeps on crashin'
Tattered jeans are back in fashion
'stead of records, now it's mp3s
I tell you one more time with feeling
Even though this
Uncle Joe you know we owe it to you
Back when the old stuff was new
No rules, young fools, comin' from the old school
Taking on the world alone
We bring you breaking news, a school shooting (crushing news)
Another school shooting (eleven people dead)
Reports of a number of fatalities and this
The clock is striking, guess it must be two
My baby left me for somebody new
I've been here playing since she said we're through
An old piano
town blues
Are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you, New
did old-fashioned become so out-of-fashion?
When did we go out with the old, in with the new?
And you can bet your ass, there's a lot of us ol' cats
With my boots and my cover and an old M16
Two bottles of water and a cold M.R.E
Oh you'll meet lots of new friends and you're sure to get paid
We'll
done got too old
He's too old to cut the mustard anymore
I used to could jump just like a deer now I need a new landing gear
I used to could jump
Can't teach my old heart new tricks
Can't make it love someone new
Can't teach my old heart new tricks
Keeps on beating just for you
I tell my
is war?"
"Son, that's when people fight and die"
The little boy of three says, "Daddy, why?"
A young man of seventeen in Sunday school
Being taught
mean, it's a pride, it's a blessing
I'm a product of Hip-Hop, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm a product of the old school and the newest of the new
Just an old faded photograph of you one I always will treasure more than gold
It alwas keeps my mem'ries same as new dear a keepsake of a love that
a little old back in the new school
Get that workin' man back on the bar stool
Just 'cause somethin's hip don't make it cool
Let's put a little old back in
Banging on my mp3
I got what you need
I got what you want
A vintage classic, bounce like elastic
Old-school song
These little town blues
Are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up
With my boots and my cover and an old M16
Two bottles of water and a cold M.R.E
Oh, you'll meet lots of new friends and you're sure to get paid
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