Rock So Fresh (Ol Skool Flow) (feat. Craig G & an Artist Named Flizz) - Challz Brown

Every once in a while You need some ol' skool company Somebody that appreciates a sexy groove And a old school melody When god his son and the love of family Ruled in the community The songs you sing Lift you up to heaven A heaven we can believe in Everybody's talkin' about hard times Like it just started yesterday People eye know they've been strugglin' At least it seems that way Fat cats on wall street They got a bailout While somebody else got to wait 700 billion but myold neighborhood Ain't nothing changed but the date Every once in a while You need some ol' skool company Somebody that appreciates a sexy groove And a old school melody When god his son and the love of family Ruled in the community The songs you sing Lift you up to heaven A heaven we can believe in Ain't nothing ever come from complaining Xcept a bitter heart, that's true Follow along and you gon wanna do Something before the next chorus is thru The songs we sing They used to mean somethin Now every other one is just mean Rather than reminisce eye'm telling you this It's time for a brand new scene Every once in a while You need some ol' skool company Somebody that appreciates a sexy groove And a old school melody When god his son and the love of family Ruled in the community The songs you sing Lift you up to heaven A heaven we can believe in Everybody's sinkin' in the quicksand Created by the keeper of time Cast aside by using ancient tricks That changes ur state of mind They got you catering the whims of the flesh Before you get your paper right Call me old fashioned But back in the day There wasn't no shorties in sight 1st come job then come marriage b4 shorty Come out with the baby carriage call me Old fashioned just clap yo hands, just clap yo hands Radio used to be local untouched by the man Songs we used to sing used to mean something Now they just bland like the drummer Where's the real drummer? michael B Mint condition, morris day Jellybean wishin' Sheila e and brother John, sometimes me 'Til dawn If the white house is black We gotta take the radio back Power to the people Power to the people Put this thing on repeat go back 2 one And just move ur feet tell your friends Prince and The mplsound we can't be beat Suckas

I'm bringing sexy back (yeah) Them other boys don't know how to act (yeah) I think you're special, what's behind your back? (yeah) So turn around and I'll pick up the slack. (yeah) Take 'em to the bridge Dirty babe (uh-huh) You see the shackles Baby I'm your slave (uh–huh) I'll let you whip me if I misbehave (uh–huh) It's just that no one makes me feel this way (uh-huh) Take 'em to the Come here girl Go ahead, be gone with it Come to the back Go ahead, be gone with it VIP Go ahead, be gone with it Drinks on me Go ahead, be gone with it Let me see what you're twerking with Go ahead, be gone with it Look at those hips Go ahead, be gone with it You make me smile Go ahead, be gone with it Go ahead child Go ahead, be gone with it And get your sexy on Go ahead, be gone with it Get your sexy on Go ahead, be gone with it Get your sexy on I'm bringing sexy back (yeah) The mother fuckers don't know how to act (yeah) Come let me make up for the things you lack (yeah) 'Cause you're burning up I gotta get it fast (yeah) Take 'em to the bridge Dirty babe (uh-huh) You see the shackles Baby I'm your slave (uh–huh) I'll let you whip me if I misbehave (uh–huh) It's just that no one makes me feel this way (uh-huh) Take 'em to the Come here girl Go ahead, be gone with it Come to the back Go ahead, be gone with it VIP Go ahead, be gone with it Drinks on me Go ahead, be gone with it Let me see what you're working with Go ahead, be gone with it Look at those hips Go ahead, be gone with it You make me smile Go ahead, be gone with it Go ahead child Go ahead, be gone with it And get your sexy on Go ahead, be gone with it Get your sexy on Go ahead, be gone with it Get your sexy on I'm bringing sexy back You mother fuckers watch how I attack If that's your girl you better watch your back Cause she'll burn it up for me and that's a fact Take 'em to the Come here girl Go ahead, be gone with it Come to the back Go ahead, be gone with it VIP Go ahead, be gone with it Drinks on me Go ahead, be gone with it Let me see what you're working with Go ahead, be gone with it Look at those hips Go ahead, be gone with it You make me smile Go ahead, be gone with it Go ahead child Go ahead, be gone with it And get your sexy on Go ahead, be gone with it Get your sexy on Go ahead, be gone with it Get your sexy on

We take a drive just to sing along Every word of them Rolling Stones Stacey's mom had it goin' on Lived three doors down, I can see her now Her daughter had a heart that was wild and free If you Blink-182, then you'd miss me and her Every verse had a story Yeah, them pocket lighter nights lit up our days of glory Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Nothin' like freedom two windows down You singin' along, still hear it now Way too loud and sometimes off key But you sounded like an angel to me You'd make fun of how I threw my head And threw my fingers up in the air Thought I was Kurt Cobain or Jimmy Page You were at side seat, center stage Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town And that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars Back when we were rockstars We never ended up on MTV Or heard our voices on a CD But in your eyes and in my arms We were each other's rockstars Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leeanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Yeah, back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) You and me were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) oh yeah (Running all night, chasing down a dream) Yeah, we were runnin' all night, chasing down a dream Howlin' at the moon, baby, you and me