[Tung Twista]
  back to school lets go back to school
  lets go lets go back to school to the oldschool
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    lets go back to school to the old school
  to the times when the single file lines was the rule
  to the days that we had to study all the maps
  the days we were kiddin not to take the kid naps
  the days when we used to have to wear the dunce caps
  and the days when we used to bust the oldschool raps
  sittin with your buddy studyin for ya test
  lookin back so that you see up under betty's dress
  couldnt wait for bells to ring so we can go to recess
  to kick the battle rhymes just to see who was the best
  there were seven emcee's in the 7th grade
  i would kick seven rhymes had only seven made
  but those seven rhymes we stole
  note the way your toning
  i gave the class a blast the way i smash my opponents
  battlin was serious they've all ducked the fist
  because i kick the funky fresh rhymes like fish
  try to swing but they miss they miss like this
  Rasheeda's on the monkey bars blowin me a kiss
  throwin rhymes back and forth on the see saw
  just to mess with him because i know that he saw
  winkin at Latrice because i know that she saw
  several suckas tried to push us down but we saw
  these are the days when the tounge used to rule
  recess is over lets go back to school
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    goin back to school like Rodney Dangerfield
  to the lunchroom where the cooks arrange a meal
  ate the sloppy joe where my friends copy so
  we can try to get more than emcees can flow
  the fun fun fun funky able fable
  i stake the style standin on the stable lunch table
  finish up the rhyme so i can pass it to the next
  throw em back and forth till we heard the bells flex
  left the lunchroom went to the gymnasium
  ut time to flow we call it a rap stadium
  throwin rhymes back and forth like a symphany
  i wanna start a battle so step to him for me
  the whylin got sensible because we saw the principal
  like grammar school somehow the principal's invicible
  shot a couple hoops the rims are called fruit loops
  and if you miss we say opps and leave the gym like troops
  single file line but we were still at the pool
  the day is over tommorrow back to school
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    after school im home with my mom she's pleased
  cuz rappin help me learn there were never F's and D's
  cuz when im spellin bees it would help me stand these
  didnt worry about freaks on the street sellin keys
  rock the streets beats from the mouth no tracks
  rhymes be simple bust on how they aint wack
  i walk into a battle say what we havin here
  back in them days i was called a cavalier
  me and baby used to flow the flows like food
  me and James Phillips used to rock the high schools
  me and Carl Tolta used to rock the neighborhood
  Don and Aviator used to show that they were good
  me and Johnny Love used to rock the rock parties
  and my brother Johnny kicks a dance to fade everybody
  me and kingdom rock used to rock the south blocks
  an empire of destruction had emcees on their jocks
  the past i have stated, they way we used to rule
  even though we graduated lets go back to school
    [chorus]