Nuttin' like the old school
没有什么比这更复古
Nuttin' like the old school
没有什么比这更复古
It ain't nuttin' like the old school
真的没有什么比这更复古
Nuttin' like the old school
没有什么比这更复古
like the old school
比这更复古
I remember Mr. Magic, Flash, Grandmaster Caz
我记得魔术先生,弗拉斯先生,卡兹大师
LL raising hell but, that didn't last
埃尔挑起了战争,但这并没有持续
Eric B. & Rakim was, the shit to me
埃里克·拉基姆对我来说一文不值
I flip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, with Ricky D
我翻看与瑞奇的道格弗莱士表演
And Red Alert was puttin in work, with Chuck Chill
而莱德则与查克·寒意一起工作
Had my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was real
当糟糕的事成真时,我在山上的兄弟们生病了吗
Went out to steal, remember Raw, with Daddy Kane
记得和拉迪一起去狩猎
When De La Soul was puttin Potholes in the game
当德拉在这场游戏中布陷阱时
I can't explain how it was, Whodini
我无法解释
Had me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was
我在那神像上呼喊
Them block parties in the projects, and on my block
他们在我的街区开趴体
You diggy don't stop, sippin on that Private Stock
你不停地挖,挖到那支私人股票
Through my speaker Queen Latifah, and MC Lyte
通过我的发言人拉蒂法皇后
Listen to Treach, KRS to get me through the night
听听卡尔,让我彻夜难眠
With T La Rock and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
与洛克和曼特雷克斯合作,前往斯特索尼克
Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin like the old school
记得前进是炸弹,就像过去一样
Nuttin' like the old school
没有什么比这更老派
It ain't nuttin' like the old school
真的没有什么比这更老派
Nuttin' like the old school
没有什么比这更老派
Remember popping and locking to Kurtis Blow, the name belts
记住舞蹈的名字“科迪”
And Scott LaRock the Super Ho back in Latin Quarters
还有斯科特·拉洛克,他又回到了拉丁区
When Slick Rick was spittin La-Di-Da-Di
当斯里克瑞克吐痰时
Gaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, I remember
我记得在邻里街区聚会上玩游戏
Breakdancing to Melle Mel
与梅勒·梅尔共舞
Jekyll and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the Bells
杰克和海德、埃尔摇铃时
Forget the TV, about to hit the streets and do graffiti
忘记电视,快上街去涂鸦
Be careful don't let the transit cops see me
小心别让运输管理员见到我
It ain't nothing like the old school!
没什么比这更复古了!
It ain't nuttin' like the old school
真的没什么比这更复古了!
Ha, ha, hah, it ain't nuttin' like the old school
哈哈真的没什么比这更复古了!
Hey, he, he, aha, on the real though
哈哈真的
Ain't nuttin' like the old school
真的没什么比这更复古了!
I had, Shell Toes, and BVD's
我有贝壳
A killer crease inside my Lee's when I hit the streets
当我上街时,我的衣服里面有一个信念
I'm playing skelly, ring to leavey, or catch a kiss
我玩得不开心,打铃响或接吻
Before the homies in my hood learned to smack a bitch, I remember
我记得我地盘上得兄弟
Way back, the weak weed they had
往回走,他们很虚弱
Too many seeds in the trey bag
袋子里的烟很多
I'm on the train headin uptown, freestyling
我在市区的火车头上,自由造型
With some wild kids from Bucktown, profiling
和一些来自巴克镇的野孩子一起玩
Cause the hoochies was starin, thinking, "Why them niggas swearing?"
因为这些是重头戏,他们想着,“为什么他们发誓?”
I'm wondering if that's her hair, I remember
我想知道那是否是她的头发
Stickball, pump the hoochies on the wall
棒球,把短袜放在墙上
Or taking leaks on the steps, stinking up the hall
或在台阶上放水,让大厅变味
Through my childhood, wild as a juvenile
在我的童年时代,像少年一样狂野
A young nigga tryin to stay away from Rikers Isle
远离里克的年轻尝试者
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it true
我和我的同伴们彻夜难眠,尽力保持真实
Out on the roof sipping 90 proof, ain't nuttin like the old school
在屋顶上着90磅的水,不像过去那样疯狂