Bran Van 3000
Bran Van 3000 - Old School lyrics
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Listen: This is my special moment to shine in the spotlight, A pretty young thing right here to rock the mic. Rock the mic, Like I know you do it, right? (Yeah!) Rock the mic like you do it all night! Well come on party people with the ha-ha-hoo! We're breakin' bum, shaking beats for your boog-a-loo. We gonna shock your mind with this new déjà-vu And guess what Ruth Buzzie? We love you! You see the bran clownt aking you down, No frown. I got the foxy über ladies from the underground. Said you used to be lost, But now I'll be found; Like the Puerto Rican passion on the Brooklyn bound. Going uptown, midtown, downtown, Bran Van say: Verb to the noun. This is my special moment to shine in the spotlight, A pretty young thing right here to rock the mic. Rock the mic, Like I know you do it, right? (Right!) Rock the mic like you do it all night! With the old school, new school, c'mon, Bob your head to the mid-school. With the old school, new school, c'mon, Bob your head to the mid-school. Old school, new school, even in-between school, Whatcha gonna do when you get out of law school? Old school, new school, even in-between school, Whatcha gonna do when you get out of law school? "I don't know about touching the mic tonight; the club's really packed." "It's okay, touch the mic." "Sure?" "Yeah, touch it." Come a little closer, Try to touch it with desire. This man's on a mission to set this mic on fire. Like a fish on a hook, Bird on a wire. Let me stand before the truth, Girl fire, 'Cause: Cupid had an arrow For the pharaoh, So he shot. Made me want it how I want it, But this fire's damn hot. Too hot to hold, Too damn good to fold, I gotta tell you how I tell you so the truth be told, For the: Old school, new school, c'mon, Bob your head to the mid-school. It's the old school, new school, c'mon, Bob your head to the mid-school. Old school, new school, even in-between school, Whatcha gonna do when you get out of law school? Old school, new school, even in-between school, Whatcha gonna do when you get out of law school? My Cartesian quotient of my calibration, Got us qualified for this deviation. As I lose myself in you, Yes I lose myself in you. It's my moment to shine; Rock the mic. It's my moment to shine; Rock the mic. (I lose myself in you.) It's my moment to shine; Rock the mic. It's my moment to shine; Rock the mic. (My moment to shine) Your time with me is up. It's my moment to shine; Rock the mic. It's my moment to shine; Rock the mic. It's my moment to shine; Rock the mic. It's my ... rock the mic; Rock the mic.