School Of Old Lyrics by Run-d.m.c.

School Of Old Lyrics

    Now the things i do make me a star
    And you could be too if you know who you are
    Like a bum on the corner big boy in the car (car)
    See the ki ki kid rock with the bawitdaba
    We hard as raw, what you saw is law
    Once again my friend, it's dj run on tour
    Like dj run's his name and kid rock is his
    He's dmc, it's like that, and that's the way it is
    Beats get ya open my voice is just like a hurra..
    Cain comin' vainin' and feignin' and rainin' terror
    Those doing shows they knows i go over
    Hoes even chose to pose, but get runover
    I comes to see the three, and it's plenty
    Jay's running dmc, that's what their puttin'
    Never been a time like this that's so vital
    I'm the king of rock 'cause that's my title
    Then take a count, 1, 2, 3...
    Run-dmc and jam master jay

    Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh
    You see, i want respect, and if i'm correct
    Then you're all like a ball that i have checked
    And the shots that they take have no effect
    Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck
    'cause i rock harder, and i roll farther
    You wanna battle kid rock, bitch don't bother
    To waste your time, messin' with my rhyme
    The only kick you'll get out of it is in your behind
    Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh

    Fire, flames, my name is worldwide
    When we yes yes y'all, we rock it all night
    To other emcees doin' rock n roll (roll)
    It's run-dmc, kid rock patrol
    Dj run 'til i'm done, dmc's the soul
    Got mtv on yo' 'mote control (control)
    Platinum, platinum can't mess with gold
    We never let go of the mic's we hold
    Our joints get played, cuts deluxe a la mode
    Dmc spittin' flames while your jams is cold
    Over 30 million records worldwide we sold
    Daryl mac, jmj, and my name is joe
    The other emcees know about the show
    Hooked the turntables up to the telephone pole
    Rock a rhyme 99 'til it's time to go
    'cause before long, dj run got a rhyme to flow
    I come from a school that they call the old
    Dmc stands for devasting mic control
    I come from a school that they call the old
    We never let go of the mic's we hold
    I come from a school that they call the old
    Over 30 million records worldwide we sold
    I come from a school that they call the old
    It's run-dmc, kid rock patrol (patrol patrol patrol...)

    Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh
    I come from a school that they call the old
    Dum diddy dum diddy diddy dum dum

    You see, i want respect, and if i'm correct
    Then you're all like a ball that i have checked
    And the shots that they take have no effect
    Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck
    'cause i rock harder, and i roll farther
    You wanna battle kid rock, bitch don't bother
    To waste your time, messin' with my rhyme
    The only kick you'll get out of it is in your behind

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