Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ 2 Pac - Old school ------------------------------------------ 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 yaknowhatImsayin? Nuttin but love for the old school Thats who we gonna do this one for, ya feel me? What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] [repeat 3X] Nothin like the old school/aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] I remember Mr. Magic, FLASH, Grandmaster Caz LL raisin hell but, that didnt last Eric B. 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 cant 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 dont 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 wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Heheheh, it aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Yeaheheh, it aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Heheh... I had, Shell Toes, and BVDs A killer crease inside my Lees when I hit the streets Im 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 Im on the train headin uptown, freestylin with some wild kids from Bucktown, profilin cause the hoochies was starin, thinkin, Why them niggaz swearin? Im wonderin if thats 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 Rikers Isle Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it true Out on the roof sippin 90 proof, aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Heheheyah, thats right, it aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Aint nuttin like the old school What more could I say? I wouldnt be here today if the old school didnt pave the way -- [Grand Puba] Hahah... remember poppin and lockin to Kurtis Blow, the name belts And Scott LaRock 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 remem-ber 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 dont let the transit cops see me It aint nuttin like the old school! [Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end] It aint nuttin like the old school Hahahah, it aint nuttin like the old school Hey, heheaha, on the real though, aint nuttin like the old school ... 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 GOD DAMN MIND Thats the old school to me; thats what Im sayin (Su-per, Sperm) 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 members screamin up at your mom from the window? (LL Cool J is hard as HELL...) The ice cream truck, member all the mother... Member the italian iceys yo? Yo remember the italian iceys the spanish niggaz comin down with the coconut iceys and shit? I came through the door, said it before That was the SHIT!