Naike

Old School (feat. ThinkThrice & AteloMidas)

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Old Schoooooooool Anything I put my mind to, trust me I can do that I put points on the board cos I got good stats True say I don’t need a gold plaque Cos the people know I spit the good raps I ain’t got no time for all the chitchat I lay low work hard and then we kick back On job you know we don’t lack And it’s Old School so we bring it right back One sec let me bring it right back Now I feel like Nov In the fitted Nike caps Them boy used to doubt on my skills But now I touch mic get a thousand of wheels In the function bet I get the shoulders moving I’m a rascal Cos I’m grooving On a Sunday afternoon, we ain’t snoozin Done know we shake the room Only good vibes when I enter Move it to the right left and the center Your girlfriend wanna be an attender Gotta be careful about where you send her Cos if she wanna swing my way Sure look good to me Minimalistic guy I ain’t hard to please 32 Bars I can do with ease So many tracks I’m on a shellin spree Anything I put my mind to, trust me I can do that I put points on the board cos I got good stats True say I don’t need a gold plaque Cos the people know I spit the good raps I ain’t got no time for all the chitchat I lay low work hard and then we kick back On job you know we don’t lack And it’s Old School so we bring it right back We bringing it back In this party it’s and yeah packed The DJ playing them raps Straight from Londons racks Turning the up the party I started That Groove shit And they bout it I’m bringing the rhymes from the south My influences three times the amount Sexiest girls I couldn’t even count Dancing to garage house And yeah they feel it Two step Get wit it That bass makes you wanna chase Getting down with the pace Everybody looking fly Shawty seen in my eye Making the move the scene I gotta be Exchanging the groove no lesser Ain’t even had to text her Playa shit Y’all niggas can’t catch up She telling me I ain’t like these other dudes Acting like I got to something prove Traveled the world I been a couple places Call the connect I’m Plugged I stay in I stay in And I go in too I been old school since 2002 With the kangols, we're the coldest yutes And I been funky Since cuzzy that’s crazy went clear with the bongo jam Now they get jelly when they hear bout man NAIKE stay doing bits with the glam How could I move shy when they turn on the cam Lights, camera, flashing Real life I ain’t doing no acting Smoke man with the flames that I stay rapping Turn em into ash when I pull up catch em Score screamers and I score tap ins Anyhow we get it done bro I’m tapped in Know I like the OJ with the bomb gin Yeah I’m old school but never been a has been Anything I put my mind to, trust me I can do that I put points on the board cos I got good stats True say I don’t need a gold plaque Cos the people know I spit the good raps I ain’t got no time for all the chitchat I lay low work hard and then we kick back On job you know we don’t lack And it’s Old School so we bring it right back Yeah Hold Up Naike send it my way it’s a lay up We lit from the sunrise to day up If she wanna come to touch chin then pull up Come then pull up And bring my wood up Yeah Need a girl badder than Adam’s Day One If you tryna be a plus one say something I don’t wanna deal with you if can’t come Share your location up in London Heard it’s not a place to fall in love in Don’t get hurt cause we just cutting Im tryna change the way you strutting Touching like right now Smash up the Bridge and then Brexit yeah Don’t tag me don’t mention yeah No days off all action here All action here Don’t play fair, like the view and Im really trying binge She like what you tryna watch today I’m like you and little bit of skins Wonder if she good with the kids Let’s play house no pretend Trying to go back to your ends Then K hit me When you gonna spit Got it Switch the defense About to heat check The boy can not miss And I can not flex It’s a just reflex This beat is recess I’m sitting on a stall, shit If you play foul get blocked all ball Hop on the track run a train all raw All yellow tape all it takes one call You ain’t got bars man your mouth all talk I need a duchess for heir, Hear me Show me the rules and I’ll rule, King me Hand me the mic and we win, Ring me Me and Naike like Auto, Semi Thrice don’t mess with the rats, Minnie Phone breakin up like Bobby, Whitney Static gets hectic, better leave a message You don’t wanna to lock with my boys like section
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