Letra de The school of old

[Run] Now the things I do make me a star
And you can be too if you know who you are

[Kid] Like a Brougham on the corner, big boy in a car
Be the Kid in Kid Rock, with the baw-wit-da-baw
Be hard as law, what you saw is law

[Run] Once again my friend, it´s DJ Run on tour
[Kid] Like DJ Run´s his name
[Run] Like Kid Rock is his
[Kid] He´s D.M.C. it´s like that and that´s the way it is

[Run] Beats get you open my voice is just like a (HURRA)
cane come invadin your statement and made a (TERROR)
Flows doin shows they knows I go (OVER)

[Kid] Hoes even chose to pose for this Rover

[Run] Eyes come to see the three in live footage
Jay Run and D.M.C., that´s what the hood is

[Kid] Never been a time like this that´s so vital

[Run] "I´m the King of Rock".. cause that´s my title

[Kid] Then take a count, one two three
"Jam Master Jay, Run-D.M.C."

[Run] ... You see, I..
[Kid] want respect
[Run] And if I´m correct
[Kid] Well then you´re all like a call that I had checked
[Run] And the shots that they take have no effect
[Kid] Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck
Cause I rock harder, and I roll farther
You wanna battle Kid Rock, bitch don´t bother

[Run] You waste your time, messin with my rhymes
[Kid] The only kick you´l get out of is in your behind

[Kid] Fire, blaze, my name is worldwide
When we yes yes y´all we rock it all night
[Run] To other MC´s doin rock´n´roll
It´s Run-D.M.C., Kid Rock patrol
DJ Run ´til I´m done, D.M.C.´s the soul
Got MTV on remote control
Platinum platinum can´t mess with gold
We never let go of the mics we hold
Our joints get played your select´s the mode
D.M.C.´s spittin flame while your jams is cold
Over thirty-million records worldwide we sold
Darryl Mack, JMJ, and my name is Joe
The other MC´s know about the show
Hook the turntables up to the telephone pole
Rock a rhyme nine nine ´til it´s time to go
Cough up a long, DJ Run, got a rhyme to flow
I come from a school that they call the old
D.M.C. stands for Devestating Mic Control
I come from a school that they call the old
We never let go of the mics we hold
I come from a school that they call the old
Over thirty million records worldwide we sold
I come from a school that they call the old
It´s Run-D.M.C., Kid Rock patrol

I come from a school that they call the old..
Dum diddy dum diddy diddy dumb dumb

[Kid] You see, I.. want respect
[Run] and if I´m correct
[Kid] Well then you wall like a ball that I had checked
[Run] And the shots that they take have no effect
[Kid] Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck
Cause I rock harder, and I grow farther
You wanna battle Kid Rock, bitch don´t bother
[Run] Don´t waste your time, messin with my rhymes
[Kid] The only kick you´ll get out of it IS IN YOUR BEHIND