[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 sh*t was a cassette tape
Bumpin' out the walkman, all these fake thugs had to watch how they talk man
Say the wrong sh*t 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 bullsh*t, play some past hits
No b*tch 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