Oh my god, music these days is like... so lame

I can′t listen to the radio without cringing my big tits off

I wish someone would take it back to the old school

Boom like dynamite, yes I get wild

Blowing up the scene like a frickin' missile

Quick hit the deck sir, here comes the pressure

Sound so ill, better call the health inspector

People of the world, people all over the nation

This is my jam, yes I bring the good vibration

Lyric еducation, I′m elevating the ratings

It's blatant, I'm painting thе shape of

This great innovation I′m making

When I step up on the scene

Fresh like grass when the grass is green

Style that can blast ya, I′ll be the master

Sword in the stone, I'm the new King Arthur

Could I get a minute to finish this pinnacle of music

Fuse it with blues and then use it carefully, please don′t abuse it

Lose it like a mental patient, schizophrenic conversation

"Hi, Ren! My name is Ren! Nice to meet you! Oh, that's great man..."

I got what you want

I got what you need

Old-school kicks with a new school twist

Banging on my mp3

I got what you need

I got what you want

A vintage classic, bounce like elastic

Old-school song

Devastating worlds like a whirlpool, tough like a turtle

I rock a whole room without a single rehearsal

Face turned purple blowing off steam

I glow like Christmas, watch me gleam

Come out the blue like a shark attack

I got you in my jaws, how you gonna react

When I snap my trap, I crack your back flat

When I wiggidy wiggidy wiggidy snap my trap

Jump in, jump out, shake it all about

Move to the sound now sit the fuck down

Sit the fuck down? Sit the fuck down!

I′m King like Kong, so pass me the crown

I'm warrior like Xena, Julius like Caesar

Cooler than an ice cube sitting in your freezer

I′m Rocky but I'm meaner, I'll turn you like I′m Tina

Flow could turn and atheist into a believer

I got what you want

I got what you need

Old-school kicks with a new school twist

Banging on my mp3

I got what you need

I got what you want

A vintage classic, bounce like elastic

Old-school song

Flipping sick kick flips, I′m wicked, tricky I'm lippy I′m sick

Ripping, your tripping no kidding, dip in, then rip up the set

Quick with the rhythm I give 'em shivers, I′m triggering kids

Syllables Biblical, mythical, critical, hold my breath

Hold my breath, nothing more nothing less

Puffing draw, passing left, busting raw on her chest

I digress, I'm a menace, I′m a mess

I'm the baker make the bread, undertaker raise the dead

I got what you want

I got what you need

Old-school kicks with a new school twist

Banging on my mp3

I got what you need

I got what you want

A vintage classic, bounce like elastic

Old-school song

I got what you want

I got what you need

Old-school kicks with a new school twist

Banging on my mp3