Flava In Ya Ear (Freestyle)

[Intro: Tenn Buick] Tenn Buick Come out and play You know I had to do a remix, right? [Verse: Tenn Buick] Let’s take it back to rope chains and Uptowns When wack MCs would get blazed and cut down With rhymes so virile and raw, they could impregnate When you cut a demo, man that shit was a cassette tape Bumpin' out the walkman, all these fake thugs had to watch how they talk man Say the wrong shit and get lined out in chalk man, it's real They used to only take a cut of record sales when you had a record deal (what) And I wanna hear a track with that crazy flow right So I’m on the phone calling up the radio like I don’t wanna hear bullshit, play some past hits No bitch assness or get your ass kicked They forgout about punchlines and sick rhymes Got these zombies singin' hooks, somebody call Rick Grimes Hip hop ain't dead, I think that I could save her But we gotta turn the old school into the new flavor [Hook: Craig Mack] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear Time for new flava in ya ear I'm kicking new flava in ya ear Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear [Outro: Tenn Buick] Yeah Tenn Buick I bring that old school back baby (what) I spit that old school crack baby