Origineel
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”
The common denominator, the nigga numerator
Never know who the hater, niggas cater to your ego
I’m sorry like Atari whose the cousin to Coleco, Vision
Caught a Rico, back on the street like Chico, DeBarge
He large and got a ‘Llac in the garage
Few parts here and there, I declare hard, my lawd
One at Clark, one at Spelman
Both know each other and it’s cool, you can tell when
He step off in the party women jump for joy
But all the wild niggas schemin’ they gon’ jump the boy
For spittin’ all that bourgeoise, my watch, my car
I’m a star, I’d rather be a comet by far
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”
Deliver this through your audio, ghetto mafioso
Grow hydro, then bag it up slow
Price that, longevity suggest make moves slow
Take time, grow eight, react nine, blow!
Hydro slide raw like fuck Ronaldo
Fly ride though, shit lookin wild dope
Then glide yo, flippin’ the page, I go
Watch five-oh, jump on my meat, ride slow
Watch those, undercovers, cop those, rock those
Glocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot grows
Keep a watch froze, lean on the yacht and wash clothes
Let the chop’ blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what?
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”
Boi, I bust raps like D-boys bust gats, shit
We the type of people that don’t bury the axe
Or the hatchet, everytime we see your link we snatch it
Ridin round our hood talkin’ that dumb shit, your cabbage
Is cracked, like plumber’s ass, and summer’s grass
I been in the game for a minute, seen some suckas like y’all passin
Thinkin’ you’re light skinned, aight then, lil’ boy why you frightened?
The Dungeon Family gon’ be here nigga so keep writing
I gotta hit The Source, I need my other half a mic
Because that Southerplayalisticadillacmuzik was a classic, right!
College Park, East Point and Decatur they got my back, so
We gon’ keep on jammin and stabbin off in the track, ahh
Think it’s time to bungee but buddy we will be back
And I’m fin’ to put some D’s on the ‘Llac, know dat!
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”
Vertaling
Spelers van de oude school aan idioten van de nieuwe school
Laat het springen als kangoeroes
Maar gooi het op de barbie we proberen niet te verliezen
Zeg “Ik heb het, verdomme ze hebben de regels veranderd”
Old school spelers tegen new school dwazen
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
Maar gooi het op de barbie we proberen niet te verliezen
Zeggen “Ik heb het, verdomme ze hebben de regels veranderd”
The common denominator, the nigga numerator
Never know who the hater, niggas cater to your ego
Het spijt me, zoals Atari, wiens neefje Coleco is, Vision
Caught a Rico, back on the street like Chico, DeBarge
Hij is groot en heeft een ‘Llac in de garage
Een paar onderdelen hier en daar, ik verklaar hard, mijn wetd
Een op Clark, een op Spelman
Beiden kennen elkaar en het is cool, je kunt het zien wanneer
He step off in the party women jump for joy
Maar alle wilde negers zullen de jongen bespringen.
Want spittin’ all that bourgeoise, my watch, my car
I’m a star, I’d rather be a comet by far
Old school spelers tegen new school dwazen
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Zeg “Ik heb het, verdomme ze hebben de regels veranderd”
Old school spelers tegen new school dwazen
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Zeg “Ik heb het, verdomme ze hebben de regels veranderd”
Lever dit af via je audio, ghetto maffioso
Grow hydro, then bag it up slow
Prijs dat, levensduur suggereer langzaam te bewegen
Neem de tijd, groei acht, reageer negen, blaas!
Hydro slide raw like fuck Ronaldo
Fly ride though, shit lookin wild dope
Dan glijd je, flippin’ de pagina, ik ga
Kijk vijf-oh, spring op mijn vlees, rij langzaam
Let op die, undercovers, cop die, rock die
Glocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot grows
Houd een horloge bevroren, leun op het jacht en was de kleren
Laat de hakken maar waaien, een half blok groeit, wat?
Old school spelers aan nieuwe school idioten
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Zeg “Ik heb het, verdomme ze hebben de regels veranderd”
Old school spelers tegen new school dwazen
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Zeg “Ik heb het, verdomme ze hebben de regels veranderd”
Boi, I bust raps like D-boys bust gats, shit
Wij zijn het soort mensen dat de bijl niet begraaft
Of de strijdbijl, elke keer als we je link zien pakken we hem
Rondrijden in onze buurt en praten over die domme shit, je kool
Is gebarsten, zoals loodgieters kont, en zomers gras
Ik zit al een minuut in het spel, ik heb wat sukkels zoals jullie voorbij zien komen
Denken dat je een lichte huid hebt, goed dan, kleine jongen waarom ben je bang?
De Dungeon Family zal hier zijn, dus blijf schrijven.
Ik moet naar de Bron, ik heb m’n wederhelft een microfoon nodig.
Want die Southerplayalisticadillacmuzik was een klassieker, toch?
College Park, East Point and Decatur they got my back, so
We gon’t keep on jammin and stabbin off in the track, ahh
Think it’s time to bungee but buddy we will be back
And I’m fin’ to put some D’s on the ‘Llac, know that!
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Zeg “Ik heb het, verdomme ze hebben de regels veranderd”
Old school players to new school fools
‘Kast keep it jumpin like kangaroos
But skew it on the barbie we ain’t tryin to lose
Say “I be got, dammit they done changed the rules”