| Song | To da Old School |
| Artist | Dred Scott |
| Album | Breakin' Combs |
| 作曲 : Chapman, Scott | |
| (feat. Tragedy) | |
| [Tragedy] | |
| Yeah, this is gonna be fat. | |
| Hold up, ayo, what happened to the track, man? | |
| [Dred Scott] | |
| Ayo, the drum machine is broke, man. | |
| [Tragedy] | |
| The drum machine is broke? | |
| Then how we going to... | |
| Yo, I came down here to make this song, | |
| How we gonna make this song if the drum machine's broke? | |
| [Dred Scott] | |
| I know, Trag. But I was thinking, | |
| Maybe we can take it back to the old days | |
| And I can do a little beat box. | |
| Know what I'm sayin, the human beat box? | |
| [Tragedy] | |
| The beat box? You're not serious, kid. | |
| [Dred Scott] | |
| Check it out, though, here's what I was thinking, | |
| Listen to this. (Starts beatboxing) | |
| [Tragedy] | |
| That's kinda funky right there | |
| Awww yeah, come on, yeah, yeah | |
| Check him out, come on! | |
| Live and direct in the place to be | |
| It's the beat, we got my man Dred Scott | |
| And the brother Tragedy, and this is how we do | |
| I'm a get busy and drop my flow | |
| For the year '94, trying to make the dough | |
| Brothers try to act like they don't know | |
| You'd better act like you know because I'm on the go | |
| Rolling through your crowd like an army tank | |
| I wanna get loose so I can put it in the bank | |
| Yo Dred, keep em going, and I'll keep em flowing | |
| Doing what I'm doing while my pockets keep growing | |
| On to break, and we're hard to shake | |
| Yo Dred, you're hitting harder than an earthquake | |
| Tragedy, hitting harder than an earthquake | |
| Cause I drop the lyrics, I drop the lyrics | |
| I drop the lyrics with shake 'n' bake | |
| I got he flavor, check him out, come on | |
| Check him out, yeah that's fat | |
| [Dred Scott] | |
| Ha ha, see what I'm saying? | |
| [Tragedy] | |
| True, true, true |
| zuò qǔ : Chapman, Scott | |
| feat. Tragedy | |
| Tragedy | |
| Yeah, this is gonna be fat. | |
| Hold up, ayo, what happened to the track, man? | |
| Dred Scott | |
| Ayo, the drum machine is broke, man. | |
| Tragedy | |
| The drum machine is broke? | |
| Then how we going to... | |
| Yo, I came down here to make this song, | |
| How we gonna make this song if the drum machine' s broke? | |
| Dred Scott | |
| I know, Trag. But I was thinking, | |
| Maybe we can take it back to the old days | |
| And I can do a little beat box. | |
| Know what I' m sayin, the human beat box? | |
| Tragedy | |
| The beat box? You' re not serious, kid. | |
| Dred Scott | |
| Check it out, though, here' s what I was thinking, | |
| Listen to this. Starts beatboxing | |
| Tragedy | |
| That' s kinda funky right there | |
| Awww yeah, come on, yeah, yeah | |
| Check him out, come on! | |
| Live and direct in the place to be | |
| It' s the beat, we got my man Dred Scott | |
| And the brother Tragedy, and this is how we do | |
| I' m a get busy and drop my flow | |
| For the year ' 94, trying to make the dough | |
| Brothers try to act like they don' t know | |
| You' d better act like you know because I' m on the go | |
| Rolling through your crowd like an army tank | |
| I wanna get loose so I can put it in the bank | |
| Yo Dred, keep em going, and I' ll keep em flowing | |
| Doing what I' m doing while my pockets keep growing | |
| On to break, and we' re hard to shake | |
| Yo Dred, you' re hitting harder than an earthquake | |
| Tragedy, hitting harder than an earthquake | |
| Cause I drop the lyrics, I drop the lyrics | |
| I drop the lyrics with shake ' n' bake | |
| I got he flavor, check him out, come on | |
| Check him out, yeah that' s fat | |
| Dred Scott | |
| Ha ha, see what I' m saying? | |
| Tragedy | |
| True, true, true |