Old School

[Intro: Skatterman]
Yeah
You hear that?
This right here is what you call that grown man music
You know?
So you 80s babys might wanna fast forward this one
Cause you ain't gon know nothin we talkin bout, you hear me?
Yeah, you hear that right there, that's that gangsta shit

[Chorus: Snug Brim and Skatterman]
If you speak about it, then nigga, be about it
Why do you always wait to talk, then hit the streets about it?
We be poppin off, you might read about it
You tryna see about it, old school G about it

[Verse 1: Snug Brim]
I'm old school like the troop in the box
I know a lot of you new niggas got the pass off the block
I was rockin my [?]
Drink Sisco, call that OP
Act like you know me, I been this real
Way back when N Dog got locked up, when Melly had the apeal
If you ain't rollin, [?]
If you was reppin the set, and you ain't happen to kill
Got out of hand when the gangs first hit
Either you grabbin on your blunt, or you got more in your crib
Couldn't go out the country, had to conceel your clip
All the 40s, had 'm locked, man, it's true what I spit
Down south we roll, stone blow
No doubt we sold out, we got no drout
[?]
Don't know nothin bout the old school

[Chorus: Snug Brim and Skatterman]
If you speak about it, then nigga, be about it
Why do you always wait to talk, then hit the streets about it?
We be poppin off, you might read about it
You tryna see about it, old school G about it

[Verse 2: Skatterman]
I'm old school nigga, like knee high socks
Like chroam dents on an 83 outrod
With the front tag missing, but the back one radded
Couple 12s in the trunk, niggas swore that was happening
Like them [?]
Like my California plug, [?]
Back when niggas used to box, my hood against your hood
The hustler finishes best, like Anthony Norwood
When niggas used to drink Wild Dog and go out
If you snitched on the gang, back then, we found out
It wasn't no fuckin hundred day shop
It was 15 years for a 20 grand rock
Plus, if you snitch back then, then you went too far
Fuck around, and get found in the trunk of a car
And a nigga wasn't rappin, hadn't met Tech yet
I was buying crack, from Ron Ron and Tek Tek
Old school

[Chorus: Snug Brim and Skatterman]
If you speak about it, then nigga, be about it
Why do you always wait to talk, then hit the streets about it?
We be poppin off, you might read about it
You tryna see about it, old school G about it

[Verse 3: E-Clipz]
See I'm a G about it, old school to the heart
Ain't nothin to talk about, I let the hammer spark
I'm in hustle mode, all black after dark
Curve in them clubs, rocket in my pocket like a pool shark
Where the money was good, game had no foul
And Donny told me I had to chop, Koo Klux style
Untill you had them block parties turned out
Flags in the air, niggas getting turned out
Break before the F, and party on the coast
Poppin bottles for XO, then Shattow
My nigga Keke, send them through the back door
Fish scale on the low, dumpin like a back hoe
Now I'm on Jin and juice, like I'm fresh out the pen
Take your skill set, put 5 on a twin
But I don't want it if the dope stash got stems
New school dudes probably couldn't comprehend
Old school

[Chorus: Snug Brim and Skatterman]
If you speak about it, then nigga, be about it
Why do you always wait to talk, then hit the streets about it?
We be poppin off, you might read about it
You tryna see about it, old school G about it