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Here we go, we gonna send this one out to the old school All these motherfuckers in the Bronx and Brooklyn and Staten Island Queens and all the motherfuckers that laid it down the foundation Ya know what I'm sayin'? Nuttin' but love for the old school That's who we gonna do this one for, ya feel me? What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't pave the way What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't pave the way What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't pave the way 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. and 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 (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 (Yeah, 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 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 niggaz 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 (Ain't 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 (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 Remember poppin' and lockin' to Kurtis Blow the name belts And Scott La Rock 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 remember 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 What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't pave the way (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 (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 What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today If the old school didn't pave the way 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 goddamn mind That's the old school to me, that's what I'm sayin' 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 Remembers screamin' up at your mom from the window? 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