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Old School

Busy Bee

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[Intro] Ooooooooh Weeeeeeee! Oh, man That's that old school, Bruce Word up, man Ah, I got the World's Famous with me this time We gonna toss it up We gonna continue kicking flavor Break it down! Ow, man We gonna do it something like this Remember the old school and that... And to the rock-rock-rock To rock-rock the rock And to the rock-rock-rock Do it, Bruce! [Verse 1] Oh, Ikey and Mikey They was playing in the ditch When Ikey called Mikey A little dirty son of a… Bring down the children And let them play with sticks And when they get older All they'll learn to play with… Dickey's little brother Who name was Tiny Tim We had put him in a piss pot To see if he could swim The brother swam to the bottom And then he swam up to the top The along came a spider And beat him at the… Cocktails, ginger ales Five cents a glass And if you don't like You can shove it up… And ask me no more questions And I'll tell you no lies 'Cuz a guy got hit with a bag of… Right between his eyes [Outro] Same beat, y'all Stay in step It's the old school World's Famous Brucie B and Busy Bee Ha ha! Yeah, there it go Ho! Ayo, Bambaataa We gonna play this one for you and your man, Kool Herc We gonna go way back Grandmaster Flash You understand where to go O-o-o-old school Hey! O-o-o-old school Ha-ha ha-ha Dance sucker! Oh, we cooling out in the backyard 63 Park Know what I'm saying 123 Bronx River Cedar Park and all that old fly stuff We're gonna go back to Arthur Park with my man Richie T We're gonna take it uptown to the T. Connection We're gonna finish tossing it up I'm gonna break it down one time Ayo, Brucie Bee Hit me one time Yeah, I like that Old school Oooh oooooh! Where we at, Busy Bee? In the o-o-o-old school Ow, man Ayo, m... Ay, mira mami Where you going, baby? Where you going, baby? Uno, dos, tres, cuatro Hit me! And yes, y'all It's the same beat from the sucker sucker Of the great jamming fucker Two times for my mellow On the wheels of steel My man, the World's Famous Brucie Bee You understand what we talking about We gonna go back to the old school Ayo, Star Child You know how we kick it, right? We're going to go way back Something like this Ay, Brucie Bee On the mix one time Uh, break it down, Bruce Ha-ha ha haaa Dance, sucker We at the old school And we kicking flavor That's right We got the "Apache" We got the "Son of Scorpio" I remember my man, Breakout, Barry and the rest of the crew When they had Keith Keith and K.K. Rockwell Me and Afrika Islam We was tossing it up in Junior High School 123 Way back in the day To the Chuck Chuck City Crew My man, Disco King, Mario and the rest of you brothers To Mr. Biggs and the rest of the posse You know who we talking about We brought it way back And the reason why we brought it way back Because I go way back And I'm still here Tossing it up Bigger and badder Deffer than ever Break it down, World's Famous! Ha-ha ha haaa Dance, sucker! Oh, there go them girls over there from the old school They done got fat Oh, they done got fat Baby, you done got fat Baby, what you doing You ain't on that Glacé Lite? Oh, okay You're looking good, baby! Ay, World's Famous Hit me one time Come on, let's go Ay, we have more old school beats You know what I'm saying For those, the DJs that go way back Like Cisco and my man, Tom and Jerry My man, Charlie Chase, on the funky bass My man, Tony Tone Ha ha! Ow, there we go! Alright This one for my man, Charlie Chase Charlie Chase used to go way back A little something like this Break it down Come on, Chase Ha haaaa! Ow, man This is that That San Juan stuff San Juan Here we go Huh-huh huh HA! This is the old school I had to make this record for all my old school guys If I forgot your name That not mean I didn't know you I know who you was But I'm sorry I didn't say it But all the rest of the crew You know what I'm saying West side posse East side posse To the rock And don't stop Keep on And don't stop Uh, to the rock And don't stop Keep on And don't stop It's Busy Bee I really got to go now My man, World's Famous, behind the wheels of steel Pepe's over there cooling out Got the big fella over there cooling out Bee-stingers over there cooling out That tall motherfucker's over there somewhere cooling out We gonna break it down We got the Rooftop Posse in effect We're gonna do it something like this Old school! I'm out of here!
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