Tytuł: Old school

• Wykonawca: Bran Van 3000
• Wyświetleń: 294

This is my special moment to shine in the spotlight,
   A pretty young thing right here to rock the mic.
   Rock the mic,
   Like I know you do it, right? (Yeah!)
   Rock the mic like you do it all night!
  
   Well come on party people with the ha-ha-hoo!
   We're breakin' bum, shaking beats for your boog-a-loo.
   We gonna shock your mind with this new déjà-vu
   And guess what Ruth Buzzie?
   We love you!
   You see the bran clown taking you down,
   No frown.
   I got the foxy über ladies from the underground.
   Said you used to be lost,
   But now I'll be found;
   Like the Puerto Rican passion on the Brooklyn bound.
   Going uptown, midtown, downtown,
   Bran Van say:
   Verb to the noun.
  
   This is my special moment to shine in the spotlight,
   A pretty young thing right here to rock the mic.
   Rock the mic,
   Like I know you do it, right? (Right!)
   Rock the mic like you do it all night!
  
   With the old school, new school, c'mon,
   Bob your head to the mid-school.
   With the old school, new school, c'mon,
   Bob your head to the mid-school.
   Old school, new school, even in-between school,
   Whatcha gonna do when you get out of law school?
   Old school, new school, even in-between school,
   Whatcha gonna do when you get out of law school?
  
   "I don't know about touching the mic tonight; the club's
   really packed."
   "It's okay, touch the mic."
   "Sure?"
   "Yeah, touch it."
  
   Come a little closer,
   Try to touch it with desire.
   This man's on a mission to set this mic on fire.
   Like a fish on a hook,
   Bird on a wire.
   Let me stand before the truth,
   Girl fire,
   'Cause:
   Cupid had an arrow
   For the pharaoh,
   So he shot.
   Made me want it how i want it,
   But this fire's damn hot.
   Too hot to hold,
   Too damn good to fold,
   I gotta tell you how I tell you so the truth be told,
   For the:
  
   Old school, new school, c'mon,
   Bob your head to the mid-school.
   It's the old school, new school, c'mon,
   Bob your head to the mid-school.
   Old school, new school, even in-between school,
   Whatcha gonna do when you get out of law school?
   Old school, new school, even in-between school,
   Whatcha gonna do when you get out of law school?
  
   My Cartesian quotient of my calibration,
   Got us qualified for this deviation.
   As I lose myself in you,
   Yes I lose myself in you.
  
   It's my moment to shine;
   Rock the mic.
   It's my moment to shine;
   Rock the mic.
  
   (I lose myself in you.)
  
   It's my moment to shine;
   Rock the mic.
   It's my moment to shine;
   Rock the mic.
  
   (My moment to shine)
   Your time with me is up.
  
   It's my moment to shine;
   Rock the mic.
   It's my moment to shine;
   Rock the mic.
   It's my moment to shine;
   Rock the mic.
   It's my ... rock the mic;
   Rock the mic.