Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Letter From the Old School, artist - People Under The Stairs. Album song Carried Away, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.10.2009
Record label: Om
Song language: English
Letter From the Old School |
| Ay, yo |
| I think you guys got a letter here |
| Looks like it’s from L. A |
| Word |
| Let me take this down here to Mel |
| He’s working out right now |
| Ay’yo, Mel We got a letter right here, man |
| Some dude from L. A |
| Well, who’s that, Let me see that |
| What’s it say |
| He said a-bop-dit-bop-fop-a-get-fop-to-the-sit-rip-hope-to-the-real? |
| I don’t like that junk |
| Me neither |
| We gonna write this sucka back |
| Let’s see what we got here |
| American Express, nah, fucking bills, nah |
| The Old School, This for |
| Hey, Mike, man, you got a letter here from the Bronx |
| Oh, word |
| Yeah, they, someone wrote you, man |
| Aw, shit |
| Check this out |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Aw, man I can’t believe it |
| They wrote me back |
| Aw, shit, man, Aw, the Old School, T |
| I knew they’d come around, I knew they’d come around, man |
| Let’s see what this shit says right here |
| Aww, wait a minute |
| Dear Double K what’s wrong with you |
| We got your letter asking us about the Old School |
| Well for your information we’re doing fine |
| Still smoking the cheeba, still drinking wine |
| We can’t get no shows promoters won’t call |
| So we’re forced to hang out without a rock and play ball |
| Are you the real Double K, is that you, Guy Davis |
| Or that DJ from L.A. who said he’s gonna save us |
| Well to answer your question |
| Yes, We still amaze |
| Rock, shock, and put the whole block in a daze |
| Keep being sarcastic ya' being a mess |
| And keep popping that junk, we got your address |
| Don’t bother no more, don’t write, don’t call |
| We need to take you to court for saying, Yes, yes, y’all |
| To conclude this letter, stop being a fool |
| Bring your ass to the Bronx and Love The Old School |
| Are you fucking kidding me |
| These niggas is tripping |
| Man, I was just trying to find out how they |
| Rock, shock, block, and amaze |
| And all, all that good |
| Man, see, that’s why them fools |
| Man, that’s why in '88 they wasn’t selling no records |
| Man, hold up, Fuck that |
| Just trying to help these old niggas out, man |
| Just trying to get them niggas some shine and some light |
| Fuck it, man |
| I’ll just start writing old pop artists or some shit, man |
| Word, man, You know, like Luther Vandross |
| He’d appreciate that shit, man |
| Matter of fact, think I’mma throw a Luther-fest |