Kano - Old Skool lyrics
[Kano - Old Skool lyrics]
Ayo, MJ
Let me tell these people why I'm old school
Man i am not a Myspace MC, I'm a pirate MC
From flava to dasha from rinse to major
Rude boi, don watch dat
When it comes to da roadz, I lock that
Cause when it come to the flowz I got dat
Got cash, you could neva try rob dat
So move, the guy don't know u
Dat means you ain't old skool
From one pound-piece to notes, boo
K-A I'm old skool look, I'm vocal
But a lot of blokes chat a lot of bres
But the niggas, emotional i'm old skool
Like opal fruit's
Gob-stoppers or new- born babies
I'm a vet but they know they're cool
They spittin through they headphones
I go back like flava FM
Tells stories by paper way before asia
Imitates were AB and M
Sound stars, turntabling top ten
And I was housin G like closer than closer
Till I found the MIC and the vocals I wrote
I'm so cool with my old skoole shit
Addidas show shoes and my Stan smiths
I'm the man with a PH, 337
From cassettes to my CD seller
Rude boi, now watch dat
When it came to the scene, I locked dat
Cause when it come to the green, I stomp that
Gos cash, you can never ty rob that
So move nigga, I don't know you
Dat means you ain't old skool
From one pound pieces to notes, boo
K-A, so old skool
Beggas hate old skool life, and me?
Niggas know why my boss on da beat
Hardcore, neva go soft on the street
From "boys love girls" to "London Town"
I told the world and knocked London down
Total reputations ain't deservin
From MCs that put the work in
I had a few tunes before Youtube
And I was a known face, before channel U
PP, reps to EQ
And my prada straps, so fck to these suit's
Nigga danger-bound, but I'm no pimp fool
And my intro do I play? N O
Look, Look, dats one of my old skool lyrics
And I was an eskimo, Reloadin it
Now my disk gone clear
And yean I could win that battle on da stairs
Rude boi, don watch dat
When it comes to da roadz, I lock that
Cause when it come to the flowz I got dat
Got cash, you could neva try rob dat
So move, the guy don't know u
Dat means you ain't old skool
From one pound-piece to notes, boo
K-A I'm old skool
Let me tell these people why I'm old school
Man i am not a Myspace MC, I'm a pirate MC
From flava to dasha from rinse to major
Rude boi, don watch dat
When it comes to da roadz, I lock that
Cause when it come to the flowz I got dat
Got cash, you could neva try rob dat
So move, the guy don't know u
Dat means you ain't old skool
From one pound-piece to notes, boo
K-A I'm old skool look, I'm vocal
But a lot of blokes chat a lot of bres
But the niggas, emotional i'm old skool
Like opal fruit's
Gob-stoppers or new- born babies
I'm a vet but they know they're cool
They spittin through they headphones
I go back like flava FM
Tells stories by paper way before asia
Imitates were AB and M
Sound stars, turntabling top ten
And I was housin G like closer than closer
Till I found the MIC and the vocals I wrote
I'm so cool with my old skoole shit
Addidas show shoes and my Stan smiths
I'm the man with a PH, 337
From cassettes to my CD seller
Rude boi, now watch dat
When it came to the scene, I locked dat
Cause when it come to the green, I stomp that
Gos cash, you can never ty rob that
So move nigga, I don't know you
Dat means you ain't old skool
From one pound pieces to notes, boo
K-A, so old skool
Beggas hate old skool life, and me?
Niggas know why my boss on da beat
Hardcore, neva go soft on the street
From "boys love girls" to "London Town"
I told the world and knocked London down
Total reputations ain't deservin
From MCs that put the work in
I had a few tunes before Youtube
And I was a known face, before channel U
PP, reps to EQ
And my prada straps, so fck to these suit's
Nigga danger-bound, but I'm no pimp fool
And my intro do I play? N O
Look, Look, dats one of my old skool lyrics
And I was an eskimo, Reloadin it
Now my disk gone clear
And yean I could win that battle on da stairs
Rude boi, don watch dat
When it comes to da roadz, I lock that
Cause when it come to the flowz I got dat
Got cash, you could neva try rob dat
So move, the guy don't know u
Dat means you ain't old skool
From one pound-piece to notes, boo
K-A I'm old skool