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Bishop Lamont lyrics : "Ol Skool"

Yeaaah
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 %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
Got my Adidas on, three stripes down
Cango to the side, how you like me now

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
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 $$# deal
I !@#^yze 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 $$# crews
Nah, uh-uh, I only $#&@s with the realest

So don't put me in your playlist next to (*##$ $$# !@$@s
Don't put me in your playlist next to (*##$ $$# !@$@s


I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
Got my Adidas on, three stripes down
Cango to the side, how you like me now

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
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 $#&@ing kill it
Jump at stage neck in chains and tell you run that

Take your cast (*##$ $$# and tell you don't come back
Look now phoney !@$@s is acceptable
Turning hip hop into a garbage $$# spectacle


I give a piss and after remain this
Remember after this..

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
Got my Adidas on, three stripes down
Cango to the side, how you like me now
I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!

I'm on my oldschool %#@!
I'm on my oldschool %#@!
Got the Timbalands on with the army for ticks
Puffy bubble band say place up the weed

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