The Click - Old School lyrics

What's up, what's up man what goes on I don't know ohh yea I see you got your cutla** out the shop Yes you know my sh** is out man Cutla** supreme in back I bought it messed up with a dent in the back May eighty eighty I flipped it Seven months hater I whipped it And now its done its all complete Can't wait to see little pushers in the street I'm on my way to the spot ya'll To get my ol school drop ya'll Hit the light hit the G What's up baby are you glad to see me I know its been a long time But man still looks good The rubber straight the stakes is straight And n***as ain't f*cking with the fire escapes Dude I'm ready to ride I'm off to the millville side Not too wossi but hecks a fly though Makes me a strong left down a how Now I'm up to no good I spots the lil bruce under the hood I said what's up sahob I thought you heard Lil bruce got him an ol' school bird Seventy eight like freaking highes I came up manuvering on some like chinese I'm slapping a fo barrel long right now You be wishing in a minute to show you how I be mobbing like a millville veteran When I slap out of first instead of second I got a 3 0 2 with the pies in the rear I'm seving this b**h when I'm full of the beer Took it to this now dark to bark now Mad as that pushing the whip You ride up the block sideways that's cool But can you mobb that ol' school Can you mobb your ol' school Can you mobb can you mobb Can I mobb the question is how tight Dude the s**ers spread all right Burn the rubber cuz I love the sport Turn a few title in a front end court I'm straighter than a player tighter than a chef And getting into some good ol' doja Lil bruce not late the seventy eight And meet me at the end of Mariposa And watch me yok way too there Hop my you joint slipping the clip Then we line them up at the stop You s**ing my seven duce drop And when man says go I push to the floor And make my cut do a million Slipping out of first get the sh** get slurped And now I'm doing a zillion Smokes your man I ain't joking That's why all fo wheels is smoking The other block sideways that's cool But can you mobb your ol' school Can you mobb your ol' school Can you mobb can you mobb High speeds I know all about them At the V.P.D. they tell you all about them Food the good weed down for the high speed Supposed to make my ol' school fly I continue doing ninety with my partner chip behind me Dang I hope I don't bite The life was real I went through it I'm mobbing like a lot of mobil break fluid Hood gets juice when smoking that dank And making that moet not too stank I'm about to fly sideways mug me Zap my coke smoking fo fifteens I drive like Kiwie you don't want to see me Pulling your totes is way too easy You and your mean real the deal I thought you knew bruce was down for his real But waits till I hits that intersection And turn my wheels in the left direction I'm a spit forever like cool headed dude Mobbing my ol' school