My Tribute To The Old Skool

Last night I started visualizing/

What would my life look like if Big and Pac hadn't met their demise/

But now I realize/

That I can only fantasize/

Now that this time has gone by/

I try not to cry/

What ever happened to Run D-M-C/

It's tricky/

But now were caught in a rap game/

so unlyrical I'm feeling dizzy/

Fuck Drizzy/

I wish some bullets could just hit me/

Because I miss Pac/

And old skool dre/

and ball with Doctor J /

Maybe some day we'll find another Pac/

But now the whole idea of rap has been locked/

And socked and dropped/

Remember those days when our tapes would rock/

Until they popped/

But maybe some day/

Well get back into a 90's way/

But until then what more can I say.../

 

 

 

N.W.A/

What more could I say/

Mc Ren, Ice Cube, DJ Yella, Dr. Dre/

And Eazy E/

R.I.P to a real fucking G/

You really hypnotize me/

Tupac I love ya/

I hope your Drippin peppermint schnapps /

In Thugz Mansion/

With some blunts and all that shit/

And B.I.G/

To this day you still mezmorize me/

R.I.P/

Remember Mc Eiht/

He was really fucking great/

And Cube in his prime one of the best all time/

But What More could I say/

I wouldn't be here today/

If The old skool didn't pave the way/

( Music immediately stops)