Just pure hip-hop
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Lyrics
Come on, dude. Do you remember? Do you remember those days? When you was young and rap was wack? So let's get them back. Together! (Verse 1) Kickin' it old school, where the beats are raw (are raw) And the rhymes are fly, like a soaring hawk Back to the days when hip-hop was real (was real) When the streets spoke and the mic was our steel (Chorus) Old school, that's where it's at Where the music's true and the beats are fat (yea!) No auto-tune, no fancy tricks Just pure hip-hop, that's the fix (Verse 2) From the Bronx to Compton, the sound was the same A voice for the voiceless, igniting the flame (flame baby) Of rebellion, of hope, of change to come Hip-hop was the weapon, the streets were the drum (bang) (Chorus) Old school, that's where it's at Where the music's true and the beats are fat No auto-tune, no fancy tricks (c'mon homie) Just pure hip-hop, that's the fix Bridge) They say the golden age is gone, but it's still alive In the hearts of the real, the ones who strive To keep the flame burning, to keep the beat strong (keep strong, man) Old school hip-hop, where it belongs (Chorus) Old school, that's where it's at Where the music's true and the beats are fat No auto-tune, no fancy tricks Just pure hip-hop, that's the fix. that's the fix. that's the fix. That's the fix. That's the fix. (Outro) So let's take it back, to the days of old When hip-hop was real, and the stories were bold Let's keep the spirit alive, let the old school reign For in its beats and rhymes, our true selves remain (Drop)
