[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