[Intro: Masta Killa]
We gon' take this back to old school
Off the head one time
Get the DJ set right here
Give 'em somethin' to scratch
Know what I'm sayin'?
My nigga Choco
Jam Master Jay on the 1's and 2's
This is how we do
Red Alert, Marley Marl
Funkmaster Flex and uh, Mr. Cee
I can't forget, Sway and Tech
Jazz, Joyce, DJ Clue? Cocoa Chanel
I be Jamel, I rocks the mic well, well
Rock the mic well, well
[Masta Killa]
On and On, to the break of dawn
Come all the way home say "What the.. Pop home"
Freak 'em to the left while we rock 'em to the right
Brooklyn in the house, who wanna fight?
And we bounce, roll to the skate ya rock
Hip to the hop and ya don't dare stop
Come alive party people, gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
Fine, I'm the ninth member of the bunch
Rockin' old school ain't shit to me
MC's OD on the shit that I wrote
Can we smoke while I'm drinkin'? I'm thinkin' of both
Sugar, I wanna rock yo ass until the mornin'
Dia moanin', Jamel Arief, High Chief, comin' outta East Medins
[Chorus: Masta Killa]
Ladies in the house if ya clockin' Gs
Sippin' on drink, Long Island Iced Teas
Lookin' all good from ya toes to ya weave
Tell the fellas back up and like let ya breathe
Fellas in the house if ya know ya live
Punch killas in the face from Queens to Bed-stuy
Handlin' the steel if the shit get real
Just flip a pie and stack a mil'
[Masta Killa]
Activation, mind starts sparkin'
Constant elevation, sky walkin'
David Thompson, my Wu niggaz stompin'
Down the boulevard, shakin' yo ass
You better watch yo self, I'm tight slick
with a nice size, lemme see you work it
She full of suckin' in public
Ol' Dirty Bastard use it on a visit in, ya wit it?
Then holla like wheels on appeal, don't squeel
Just keep it on the wheels for the Masta Kill
Just givin' you somethin' that y'all can feel
I see you in the hood, then ya fam from 'til then
Slid through the back of the buildin', heat concealed in
Stare to your place
Rae bomb the elevator, an Incarcerated Scarface, staircase
The lace from the dominent race to the base
In ya face like paste, baby doll
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yes yes y'all
Welcome to the block party
You might wanna hit our deck but stay calm
It's only us, every thing's still, well.. plush
