"Old School Sound" lyrics
BLACKGOLD & Hyro The Hero Lyrics
I'm so fresh
Just what the game needs
I get hated on like I'm Dita Von Teese
Gives me fuel though for the fire in me
I'm going off the rails like I'm Tommy Lee
Don't mind me
I'm here just to stir the game up
I got more pressure. I'm about to erupt
Like a volcano, coming back with more back than J-Lo
Everyone take one step to the side
Dosey Doe and move in a line
Get your buds out it's not no crime
Pass the dutchie to the left hand side
Travelling through time like I am Arnie
Wearing Dickies not Armani
Climbing the bill It's not hard to find me
Slick smooth. We've got moves
'Well the style has been done before and the riffs are lacking creativity"
Fuck off!
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
"Hello"
It's just a call from the mind of a madman
"Insane in the brain"
Stay in my lane never stray they say
It could be the death of you and me
I listen to no one, son!
Well, sometimes maybe Joe Rogan
Me and him could puff an ounce
We'd get so high we could jump my house
" What the fuck is that?"
I don't know Joe looks to me like a UFO
"Intergalactic planetary planetary intergalactic"
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
I slam the microphone and make sure it's broke
Then I walk out the crowd in a cloud of smoke
Cause I'm the illest straight to the business
Fresh as I'm is
I need a barbershop the way I'm going over they heads
I got it made fully paid youngest in charge
Aerosmith how I came through rap breaking the wall
Hot steppa boy I'ma beast in here
They hit rewind so many times it sound like
Paul Revere
Now let me clear my throat mayne
And talk about how dope my big gold rope chain is
I got the juice like that dude told Q when he let bishop fall off the roof
Ooooo
How I can just kill a man
And not give a damn
Wordplay rhyme slay he a need an ambulance
Another victim to the rhythm I wrote I rock mics and that ain't no joke
I ain't no joke
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
Just what the game needs
I get hated on like I'm Dita Von Teese
Gives me fuel though for the fire in me
I'm going off the rails like I'm Tommy Lee
Don't mind me
I'm here just to stir the game up
I got more pressure. I'm about to erupt
Like a volcano, coming back with more back than J-Lo
Everyone take one step to the side
Dosey Doe and move in a line
Get your buds out it's not no crime
Pass the dutchie to the left hand side
Travelling through time like I am Arnie
Wearing Dickies not Armani
Climbing the bill It's not hard to find me
Slick smooth. We've got moves
'Well the style has been done before and the riffs are lacking creativity"
Fuck off!
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
"Hello"
It's just a call from the mind of a madman
"Insane in the brain"
Stay in my lane never stray they say
It could be the death of you and me
I listen to no one, son!
Well, sometimes maybe Joe Rogan
Me and him could puff an ounce
We'd get so high we could jump my house
" What the fuck is that?"
I don't know Joe looks to me like a UFO
"Intergalactic planetary planetary intergalactic"
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
I slam the microphone and make sure it's broke
Then I walk out the crowd in a cloud of smoke
Cause I'm the illest straight to the business
Fresh as I'm is
I need a barbershop the way I'm going over they heads
I got it made fully paid youngest in charge
Aerosmith how I came through rap breaking the wall
Hot steppa boy I'ma beast in here
They hit rewind so many times it sound like
Paul Revere
Now let me clear my throat mayne
And talk about how dope my big gold rope chain is
I got the juice like that dude told Q when he let bishop fall off the roof
Ooooo
How I can just kill a man
And not give a damn
Wordplay rhyme slay he a need an ambulance
Another victim to the rhythm I wrote I rock mics and that ain't no joke
I ain't no joke
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Bring it back back to the old school sound
Do it for the people
