When I think of Old School
I always think of you
I love the way that Old School
Do exactly "what it do"
True to what it is
Nothing more or less
Old School knows how to "get it in"
Better than the rest
Old School makes no promises
That Old School cannot keep
But somehow Old School always manages to "rock me to sleep"
So my salute to Old School is to never let it go
No matter what the "New School" has to show
Keep it going Old School
You're aiight with me
Cause with my baby Old School
I can always be me...
(You know who you are)
1 comment:
Sis, after reading your post I'm sadden to see you haven't posted in some time. Please bless us with your words more often.
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