Old school, I'm the old school Old school, I'm the old school
I came in the door as the story Looked around the all I seen was hoes It's like a pussy supermarket, go shoppin' Packed like sardines, clubs straight Fuck the V.I.P. I'm bout to hit the pharmacy, and get my connected Get me protection Walk around and see who I have sex with
The usual a nice yellow cutie Or maybe tonight, I might a black beauty a big ol' booty, no doubt We'll have a few drinks and roll out I can't do the Fever' 'Cause it's too many black hoes here might see ya If I peep a white broad with ass and lips
Fine as I'ma have to ask the bitch somein' 'Cause I might end up I don't care you say, I don't owe you hoes nothin' I tall bitches, even fuck small bitches Too bad I fuck all you bitches It don't take like me too long To get bitches you to let me take you home I got the from Oakland, California I'm Short Dawg, I hope your momma ya
'Bout the old school, do the old I'm the old school, do the old school
I'm always hustlin', always workin' If you tryin' to get the money do my part On the weekends, we to celebrate checks ride away can't wait Fuck crime I'm Too Short rhymes it's bout millions I ain't tryin' to do time It's everyday is Saturday So bitches let me have my way
You can analyze it, all you But I was knockin' bad hoes no teeth in the front When I had no money and drove my car I had bad-ass bitches like superstars the game, old as it may be it makes fine-ass hoes call me I down and think, this that fuckin' shit Seein' this bitch, she just suckin' my dick
Too many times in a wife We always have to hear what you squares like Fuck that, do what you do I see you creepin' through the hood buyin' I I'm fuckin' hoes, and gettin' high You criticize me but you livin' a lie With yo' suit and tie, and yo' for hoes You ain't shit and Short Dawg knows
I'm from the old school, do the old Do the old school, I'm the old school
Don't the game they'll take yo' life Respect the game and you can play all If you snitchin', don't get slippin' If you bloodn' or cripn', other niggaz Watch yo' back, it don't a brainiac We got a lot of homicidal maniacs in the Sometimes is terrible say goodbye, niggaz say be careful
Back in the day woulda killed yo' ass For a reason, they might even keep you Fuck whole world up, you can't get down Broke on the streets and you can't skip town But ain't no slow deaths in the oh If you fuckin up you get to go gon' hold you down So you can't get up off that ground flashin', and you keep passin' out You you fucked up with your bad-ass mouth
Once upon a time they woulda you out Maybe back in ninety-nine, but not in wanna do it like the old school? Hella niggaz at the park no shootin' Sunday afternoon, at the Niggaz hella hard goin' by in the car
Do the old school, do the old I'm the old school, do the old school Old school do the old I'm the old school old school baby, beotch!