[Tung Twista]. back to school lets go back to school. lets go lets go back to school to the oldschool. [chorus 4x]. 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. [chorus]. 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. [chorus]. 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]