I thought I told you 3.S.B. is Worldwide
Keep rappin' this contraption 'til the Earth dies
When the tiger's in your side, he's just tryin' to survive
Makin' noises like the first time that I heard rhyme (DAMN!)
Don't count time in day I go by solstices
The vocalist openin' the dopeness brokerage
Me? I'm Peace like swimmin' off that old bridge
I'm also the Great White in the water you goldfish
Oh shit, been involved from here to Senegal
Make You sit back, relax like a shot of Demerol
The Saint who prays, the lunatic you read about
Sunday brunch, discuss, Don't know how they let him out
Freakin' behemoth Hip Hop led around
Swung me on my chain, couldn't set me down
Got the heart of a shark, I can't stop movin
Which leads these people to believe that I'm not human
When I walk shoeless I'm still shock troopin
And if your crew gets in the way, then Dude, I chop through them
Think Global, not local, No Coastal
But I still rep, rep the Minne-hopeful
What if I stay in the lab? Oh, I'm not social
Don't worry 'bout me, dude, I'm Olde School
Fool, I'm Olde School, Dude, I'm Olde School
Don't worry 'bout me, dude, I'm Olde School
Fool, I'm Olde School, Dude, I'm Olde School
(DJ Scratching Olde School)
Now this is the year to up your game
Mix of blood and rain, rough terrain
The reasons that I write rhymes is to cut the pain
Of the rusted chains, bliss, lust and rage
612, Ten Thousand growers
Even more snow blowers and lawn mowers
Your girl tryin' to explain why she stayed over
I don't believe in guns, Son, I believe in flamethrowers
Barbecuing fools, sauce on my shell toes
Didn't hear me approach, it was the coldest stealth mode
Ignite the Mic, like gas pumps and cell phones
If I keep talking they gon' get me like Wellstone
Fuck what y'all say, don't take them small planes
All stayed the same until the day that fall came
Straight embedded, check the unedit
I said it, behead it, leave your crew screamin' \"Medic!
Bones pokin' out from the exploding mouth
You get bolted down for holding out on a Quarter ounce
(DJ Scratches)
Think Global, not local, No Coastal
But I still rep, rep the Minne-hopeful
What if I stay in the lab? Oh, I'm not social
Don't worry 'bout me, dude, I'm Olde School
Fool, I'm Olde School, Dude, I'm Olde School
Don't worry 'bout me, dude, I'm Olde School
Fool, I'm Olde School, Dude, I'm Olde School
(DJ Scratching Olde School)
Now Im'a bust your ass if you ain't at the product table
Showin' Love, Respect, ten dollars, if you able
I wanna say Big Up to kids I taught verbatim
But really they taught me y'all 'cause Art's amazin
I do this one for all my Minnesota peeps
Catch me in the piece smokin' cloverleafs
And We thinkin' Global so We goin' overseas
You don't know Noah B, You don't wanna flow with Me
I cut throats, pigment for my brush strokes
Make a collage out of all y'alls crushed hopes
And you must know, We don't blast heat
We got bass so deep it'll melt you chassis
Warp rims to axels across the Minne-Apple
In the Paul, you get scalded if you all in my satchel
You don't know Me if you think I am not gonna clown
Have you at your own funeral walkin' around
Get on stage, show my ass like a hospital gown
Now that's what the fuck I'm talking about
Now that's what the fuck I'm talking about!
(DJ Scratches)
Think Global, not local, No Coastal
But I still rep, rep the Minne-hopeful
What if I stay in the lab? Oh, I'm not social
Don't worry 'bout me, dude, I'm Olde School
Fool, I'm Olde School, Dude, I'm Olde School
Don't worry 'bout me, dude, I'm Olde School
Fool, I'm Olde School, Dude, I'm Olde School
(DJ Scratching Olde School)
Think Global, not local, No Coastal
But I still rep, rep the Minne-hopeful
What if I stay in the lab? Oh, I'm not social
Don't worry 'bout me, dude, I'm Olde School
Fool, I'm Olde School, Dude, I'm Olde School
Don't worry 'bout me, dude, I'm Olde School
Fool, I'm Olde School, Dude, I'm Olde School
(DJ Scratching Olde School)
