[Intro: Tenn Buick]
Tenn Buick
Come out and play
You know I had to do a remix, right?
[Verse: Tenn Buick]
Let's take it back to rope chains and Uptowns
When wack MCs would get blazed and cut down
With rhymes so virile and raw, they could impregnate
When you cut a demo, man that sh** was a ca**ette tape
Bumpin' out the walkman, all these fake thugs had to watch how they talk man
Say the wrong sh** and get lined out in chalk man, it's real
They used to only take a cut of record sales when you had a record deal (what)
And I wanna hear a track with that crazy flow right
So I'm on the phone calling up the radio like
I don't wanna hear bullsh**, play some past hits
No b**h a**ness or get your a** kicked
They forgout about punchlines and sick rhymes
Got these zombies singin' hooks, somebody call Rick Grimes
Hip hop ain't dead, I think that I could save her
But we gotta turn the old school into the new flavor
[Hook: Craig Mack]
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
[Outro: Tenn Buick]
Yeah
Tenn Buick
I bring that old school back baby (what)
I spit that old school crack baby