[Intro]

Ooooooooh

Weeeeeeee!

Oh, man

That's that old school, Bruce

Word up, man

Ah, I got the World's Famous with me this time

We gonna toss it up

We gonna continue kicking flavor

Break it down!

Ow, man

We gonna do it something like this

Remember the old school and that...

And to the rock-rock-rock

To rock-rock the rock

And to the rock-rock-rock

Do it, Bruce!

[Verse 1]

Oh, Ikey and Mikey

They was playing in the ditch

When Ikey called Mikey

A little dirty son of a…

Bring down the children

And let them play with sticks

And when they get older

All they'll learn to play with…

Dickey's little brother

Who name was Tiny Tim

We had put him in a piss pot

To see if he could swim

The brother swam to the bottom

And then he swam up to the top

The along came a spider

And beat him at the…

Cocktails, ginger ales

Five cents a glass

And if you don't like

You can shove it up…

And ask me no more questions

And I'll tell you no lies

'Cuz a guy got hit with a bag of…

Right between his eyes

[Outro]

Same beat, y'all

Stay in step

It's the old school World's Famous Brucie B and Busy Bee

Ha ha!

Yeah, there it go

Ho!

Ayo, Bambaataa

We gonna play this one for you and your man, Kool Herc

We gonna go way back

Grandmaster Flash

You understand where to go

O-o-o-old school

Hey!

O-o-o-old school

Ha-ha ha-ha

Dance sucker!

Oh, we cooling out in the backyard

63 Park

Know what I'm saying

123

Bronx River

Cedar Park and all that old fly stuff

We're gonna go back to Arthur Park with my man Richie T

We're gonna take it uptown to the T. Connection

We're gonna finish tossing it up

I'm gonna break it down one time

Ayo, Brucie Bee

Hit me one time

Yeah, I like that

Old school

Oooh oooooh!

Where we at, Busy Bee?

In the o-o-o-old school

Ow, man

Ayo, m...

Ay, mira mami

Where you going, baby?

Where you going, baby?

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro

Hit me!

And yes, y'all

It's the same beat from the sucker sucker

Of the great jamming fucker

Two times for my mellow

On the wheels of steel

My man, the World's Famous

Brucie Bee

You understand what we talking about

We gonna go back to the old school

Ayo, Star Child

You know how we kick it, right?

We're going to go way back

Something like this

Ay, Brucie Bee

On the mix one time

Uh, break it down, Bruce

Ha-ha ha haaa

Dance, sucker

We at the old school

And we kicking flavor

That's right

We got the "Apache"

We got the "Son of Scorpio"

I remember my man, Breakout, Barry and the rest of the crew

When they had Keith Keith and K.K. Rockwell

Me and Afrika Islam

We was tossing it up in Junior High School 123

Way back in the day

To the Chuck Chuck City Crew

My man, Disco King, Mario and the rest of you brothers

To Mr. Biggs and the rest of the posse

You know who we talking about

We brought it way back

And the reason why we brought it way back

Because I go way back

And I'm still here

Tossing it up

Bigger and badder

Deffer than ever

Break it down, World's Famous!

Ha-ha ha haaa

Dance, sucker!

Oh, there go them girls over there from the old school

They done got fat

Oh, they done got fat

Baby, you done got fat

Baby, what you doing

You ain't on that Glacé Lite?

Oh, okay

You're looking good, baby!

Ay, World's Famous

Hit me one time

Come on, let's go

Ay, we have more old school beats

You know what I'm saying

For those, the DJs that go way back

Like Cisco and my man, Tom and Jerry

My man, Charlie Chase, on the funky bass

My man, Tony Tone

Ha ha!

Ow, there we go!

Alright

This one for my man, Charlie Chase

Charlie Chase used to go way back

A little something like this

Break it down

Come on, Chase

Ha haaaa!

Ow, man

This is that

That San Juan stuff

San Juan

Here we go

Huh-huh huh HA!

This is the old school

I had to make this record for all my old school guys

If I forgot your name

That not mean I didn't know you

I know who you was

But I'm sorry I didn't say it

But all the rest of the crew

You know what I'm saying

West side posse

East side posse

To the rock

And don't stop

Keep on

And don't stop

Uh, to the rock

And don't stop

Keep on

And don't stop

It's Busy Bee

I really got to go now

My man, World's Famous, behind the wheels of steel

Pimpy's over there cooling out

Got the big fella over there cooling out

Bee-stingers over there cooling out

That tall motherfucker's over there somewhere cooling out

We gonna break it down

We got the Rooftop Posse in effect

We're gonna do it something like this

Old school!

I'm out of here!