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- Twista back 2 school 歌詞
- Twista
- [Tung Twista]back to school lets go back to schoollets go lets go back to school to the oldschool[chorus 4x]lets go back to school to the old schoolto the times when the single file lines was the ruleto the days that we had to study all the mapsthe days we were kiddin not to take the kid napsthe days when we used to have to wear the dunce capsand the days when we used to bust the oldschool rapssittin with your buddy studyin for ya testlookin back so that you see up under betty's dresscouldnt wait for bells to ring so we can go to recessto kick the battle rhymes just to see who was the bestthere were seven emcee's in the 7th gradei would kick seven rhymes had only seven madebut those seven rhymes we stolenote the way your toningi gave the class a blast the way i smash my opponentsbattlin was serious they've all ducked the fistbecause i kick the funky fresh rhymes like fishtry to swing but they miss they miss like this
Rasheeda's on the monkey bars blowin me a kissthrowin rhymes back and forth on the see sawjust to mess with him because i know that he sawwinkin at
Latrice because i know that she sawseveral suckas tried to push us down but we sawthese are the days when the tounge used to rulerecess is over lets go back to school [chorus]goin back to school like
Rodney Dangerfieldto the lunchroom where the cooks arrange a mealate the sloppy joe where my friends copy sowe can try to get more than emcees can flowthe fun fun fun funky able fablei stake the style standin on the stable lunch tablefinish up the rhyme so i can pass it to the nextthrow em back and forth tillwe heard the bells flexleft the lunchroom went to the gymnasiumut time to flow we call it a rap stadiumthrowin rhymes back and forth like a symphanyi wanna start a battle so step to him for methe whylin got sensible because we saw the principallike grammar school somehow the principal's invicibleshot a couple hoops the rims are called fruit loopsand if you miss we say opps and leave the gym like troopssingle file line but we were still at the poolthe day is over tommorrow back to school[chorus]after school im home with my mom she's pleased 'cause rappin help me learn there were never
F's and D's'cause when im spellin bees it would help me stand thesedidnt worry about freaks on the street sellin keysrock the streets beats from the mouth no tracksrhymes be simple bust on how they aint wacki walk into a battle say what we havin hereback in them days i was called a cavalierme and baby used to flow the flows like foodme and
James Phillips used to rock the high schoolsme and
Carl Tolta used to rock the neighborhood
Don and Aviator used to show that they were goodme and
Johnny Love used to rock the rock partiesand my brother
Johnny kicks a dance to fade everybodyme and kingdom rock used to rock the south blocksan empire of destruction had emcees on their jocksthe past i have stated, they way we used to ruleeven though we graduated lets go back to school[chorus]
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