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Thursday, March 28, 2013

Bishop Lamont - Ol Skool Lyrics


This Is How You Do It When 
You’re Chilling Like I Be
Fresh Everyday, 
My Whole Wardrobe Is Nicey

Never Over Do It Never 
Getting Our Pricey
I Keep It Real Simple 
Like A Did.. Septembers

Sweats Black T While 
I Freestyle On Instrumentals
And Then Invertedly My Bird 
Ain’t Getting Up Too Fly

And Certainly They Worship Me, 
I’m High Up In The Sky
Clouds With Me, 
Transcending Space And Time

Searching Fast Starts 
For A Brand New Rhyme
Billion Light Years
Super-Scientific Bringing Ill To Your Ears

To Catch Up With Me 
Is Gonna Take A Couple Years
Enjoy The Night Time 
While I Be Pip In The Sky Line

Up On A Roof Top With A Glass Of Wine
With A …. Little Honey, 
Yeah, I’m So Refined
Yeah, I’m So Refined, 

You Can’t Stop My Shine
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit

I’m On My Oldschool Shit
Got My Adidas On, 
Three Stripes Down
Cango To The Side, 

How You Like Me Now
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit

I’m On My Oldschool Shit
Got The Timbalands On 
With The Army For Ticks
Puffy Bubble Band Say 

Place Up The Weed
My Type Of Rhyming Is 
To Symbolize With The Socialism
To Free The Mind From 

All The Chains From All Religions
Steaks And Signs, Intertwined Is The
Lexical To Technical, 
Bumping Up Your Stereo System

No Stress I Just Manifest The Real
While You’re Out, Display 
Yourself Over A Phoney Ass Deal
I Analyze And Visualize The 

Days Implies With The Odds Of A Profit
Who Only Speaks And Seeks The Truth
Still Logic, Methodic, 
Robotic In The Booth

Flow Mechanical 
The Bars Ain’t Coop
I Spit A Mouth Full Of Jewels 
None Of You Fools Could Afford

Shipping Real For Real 
System Cut Ombilical Chord
See, I Never Fake Moves 
Around With Coward Ass Crews

Nah, Uh-Uh, I Only 
F**ks With The Realest
So Don’t Put Me In Your 
Playlist Next To Bitch Ass Niggers

Don’t Put Me In Your 
Playlist Next To Bitch Ass Niggers
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit

I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
Got My Adidas On, 
Three Stripes Down

Cango To The Side, 
How You Like Me Now
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit

I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
Got The Timbalands On 
With The Army For Ticks

Puffy Bubble Band Say 
Place Up The Weed
Whatever Happened To The 
Days When They Gets Used To Kill It

Correct Skills And Every 
Bar Had To Be The Illest
No Biting No Faking 
Better Be The Realest

Cause If They Find Out They 
At Your Show And F**king Kill It
Jump At Stage Neck In 
Chains And Tell You Run That

Take Your Cast Bitch Ass And 
Tell You Don’t Come Back
Look Now Phoney Niggers Is Acceptable
Turning Hip Hop Into A Garbage Ass Spectacle

I Give A Piss And After Remain This
Remember After This..
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit

I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
Got My Adidas On, 
Three Stripes Down

Cango To The Side, 
How You Like Me Now
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit

I’m On My Oldschool Shit
I’m On My Oldschool Shit
Got The Timbalands On 

With The Army For Ticks
Puffy Bubble Band Say 
Place Up The Weed



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