[Chorus: Grand Puba (Sample)]
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
[Verse 1: Chucho and ๐๐ช๐ญ ๐๐ณ๐ข๐ท๐ช๐ฆ๐ด๐ฐ]
This new shit fucked up, so I'm keeping it Old School
Riding up n' down the calles in my Cortez's like I'm supposed too
It's a crazy life, but hey I love how I live it
Grew up a gangster motherfucker on the block
Straight chilling
The Old School paved the way
Was times like back in the day
Throwing [?], now everybody is scared to catch a fade
They wanna shoot, Well go ahead motherfucker
I got mine too
And a couple gangsta homies that are quick to slide through
I'm just a product of the '90s
Posted up and never hiding
Colorado representing homie
You know where to find me
It's the Springs dawg
And you know it stays active
In the valley from the hood so yeah you know I stay packin'
It's a Sunday afternoon, but hey we act like it's a party
Even though we got work the next day
I call the homie Travi
Wassup homie, let's get it
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It's a barbecue sippin' pisto with the homies
How we living
It's Old School
[Chorus: Grand Puba (Sample)]
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
[Verse 2: Lil Travieso]
I'm Old School
I like [?] in my chucks
I've always been a gangbanger
That loves to act up
Just ask about me
Lil Travi's my name
And if you disrespect
Then I'll turn your soul into a stain
You fucking lames can't fuck with me
Neither can the motherfucking CSPD
Free all my ParkSiders' doing time in a cell
And Park in Peace to all my Parquero's who fell
I know all my homies watching over me so it's cool
Smashing lames and tagging up
I put it down for the Sur
I thought you knew that, I'm a straight up ese
And everything that I spit, is coming straight from my mente
If I catch a chapete, best believe there gonna drop
All I need is my Glock, and I'll be dumping 13 shots
It's just what I was taught, to always be a G
An Old School little Ese
Putting it down for the P
[Chorus: Grand Puba (Sample)]
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
[Verse 3: Lil Travieso]
Fuck a buster, I gotta stay buster free
'Cause if I catch 'em up Ese
I'll light 'em up in the street
Yall don't want beef, with this Little Parquero
I'm sick in the mind Ese, like a Little Blue Devil
Never trip homes, 'cause it is what it is
Been in the calles, catching fades since I was a kid
That's how it is, when you was raised like a G
Not a punk ass motherfucker little wanna be
I'm Old School
[Chorus: Grand Puba (Sample)]
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way