Yeah, yeah, Young C, what you can say
$#&@ all ya'll mother$#&@ers who wanna touch us, touch our hip-hop
Yeha, for real, do you keep it real?

Yeah, F.U.C.K.- dis is talk of Young C, let's go

[Young C]

My persona just like big anaconda
Attack immediately without pause in a minute
Adrenaline burn in a body & wanna blow ya

Put %#@! on ya, we'll not be mourn ya
We make from you a pone, real slim, put you low
You don't know, who iz Young C of T.W.I.N.Z

Persona just like anaconda, hip hop wanna
Was born ain't in a Bronx or Queens Bridge
In a ghetto my soul was born to get a link

Wit good world, make dis cord mo longer
$#&@ your dreams, $#&@ your trims
Ya $$# will be soon victim, you lookin sick, man

I ain't Cholo, my body iz swoll for
Ol' Skool forever, you will be me remember
Me just like kifner, for my %#@! will lifter

Just like Pun & Joe Crack, returned white rap back
Wit own band Terror Squad- me iz terror for ya
Coz my family ain't like suckers for rap game

Man, our life iz lookin on a game

[Chorus]2xs

Ol Skool mother$#&@ers- dat's our persona
Better pray for us coz you can be in a comma
You'll be pray for ya momma, check our gramma

Suck my dick, mother$#&@er! $#&@ You-You not good rhymer

[Dazzle Kid]

My persona lookin on a Yonker or Vato
I'ma not stunner, coz my purse often empty like in a gutter
I was born not in Havana- like Castro or Che Gevara

Had riot in a soul
You $$#hole, go front on me
Dunno me, can do subliminal shot, just like Pac

Time was hot, some ain't got money on shoes
So he move in a way of robbin, drugdealin, cap peelin
Some can't buy himself some socks or kerchiefs

Some don't streets feel at 17, but got gift
A talent from God, so he gotta
Make a bang on a scene or blow punani

Some write sagas, freestyles & he can save
His lifestyle from cowards & dumb $$# (*##$es who bark as
Dogs, like sheperd or wit reitweller, you scare to holla

Your bro'z who tryna guns toss and mother$#&@az
Who tryna snitch you, $#&@ ya'll, you heard me
Just like Joe, but not legends of streets

They beasts earn raw when other bro rest in piece
%#@! became immediatly, all %#@! is legally
Only some can say language illegally, finally

Mentality is lethally, feelin it (You heard me)

[Chorus]2xs

Ol Skool mother$#&@ers- dat's our persona
Better pray for us coz you can be in a comma
You'll be pray for ya momma, check our gramma

Suck my dick, mother$#&@er! $#&@ You-You not good rhymer

Feel it son, keep it real, dis is Twinz, two broz-two twinz, mo$#&@a

check dis!!

[Chorus]2xs

Ol Skool mo$#&@az- dat's our persona
Better pray for us coz you can be in a comma
You'll be pray for ya momma, check our gramma

Suck my dick, mo$#&@a! $#&@ You-You not good rhymer

Yeah, dis is rap game time, $#&@ fake $$# mo$#&@az, who tryna be ol'

skool ghosts
We not trully on 100% ol' skool soldiers, but we tryna, so..