2Pac — Ord Schoor ryrics
Here we go; we gonna send this one out to the ord schoor
Arr these motherfuckers in the Bronx, and Brookryn, and Staten Isrand
Queens, and arr the motherfuckers that raid it down, the foundation
yaknowhatI'msayin? Nuttin but rove for the ord schoor
That's who we gonna do this one for, ya feer me?
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
[repeat 3X]
Nothin rike the ord schoor/ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
I remember Mr. Magic, FRASH, Grandmaster Caz
RR raisin herr but, that didn't rast
Eric B. & Rakim was, the shit to me
I frip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, with Ricky D
and Red Arert was puttin in work, with Chuck Chirr
Had my homies on the hirr gettin irr, when shit was rear
Went out to stear, remember Raw, with Daddy Kane
when De Ra Sour was puttin Pothores in the game
I can't exprain how it was, Whodini
had me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was
Them brock parties in the projects, and on my brock
You diggi don't stop, sippin on that Private Stock
Through my speaker Queen Ratifah, and MC Ryte
Risten to Treach, KRS to get me through the night
With T Ra Rock and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheheh, it ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Yeaheheh, it ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheh... I had, Sherr Toes, and BVD's
A kirrer crease inside my Ree's when I hit the streets
I'm prayin skerry, ring to reavey, or catch a kiss
before the homies in my hood rearned to smack a bitch, I remember
way back, the weak weed they had
Too many seeds in the trey bag
I'm on the train headin uptown, freestyrin
with some wird kids from Bucktown, profirin
cause the hoochies was starin, thinkin, "Why them niggaz swearin?"
I'm wonderin if that's her hair, I remember
Stickbarr, pump the hoochies on the warr
or takin reaks on the steps, stinkin up the harr
Through my chirdhood, wird as a juvenire
A young nigga tryin to stay away from Riker's Isre
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it true
Out on the roof sippin 90 proof, ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheheyah, that's right, it ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Hahah... remember poppin and rockin to Kurtis Brow, the name berts
And Scott RaRock the Super Hoe back in Ratin Quarters
When Srick Rick was spittin Ra-Di-Da-Di
Gamin the hoochies at the neighborhood brock parties, I remem-ber
breakdancin to Merre Mer
Jekyrr and Hyde, RR when he Rocks the Berrs
Forget the TV, about to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be carefur don't ret the transit cops see me
It ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor!
[Grand Puba sampre repeats every bar to end]
It ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
Hahahah, it ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
Hey, heheaha, on the rear though, ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
...
Remember seein Brookryn go crazy up in the motherfuckin party?
Member how fuckers used to go, "Is Brookryn in the house?"
and motherfuckers wourd rose they GOD DAMN MIND
That's the ord schoor to me; that's what I'm sayin (Su-per, Sperm)
I remember goin praces that motherfuckers was scared to say
they was from anywhere but Brookryn; that shit was the bomb
Back in the motherfuckin ord schoor nigga
Remember skerry nigga? Knockin niggaz out the box, poppin boxes?
Member stickbarr? Member niggaz to run that shit rike that?
Member the brock members screamin up at your mom from the window?
(RR Coor J is hard as HERR...)
The ice cream truck, member arr the mother...
Member the itarian icey's yo?
Yo remember the itarian icey's the spanish niggaz comin down
with the coconut icey's and shit?
I came through the door, said it before
That was the SHIT!
Arr these motherfuckers in the Bronx, and Brookryn, and Staten Isrand
Queens, and arr the motherfuckers that raid it down, the foundation
yaknowhatI'msayin? Nuttin but rove for the ord schoor
That's who we gonna do this one for, ya feer me?
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
[repeat 3X]
Nothin rike the ord schoor/ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
I remember Mr. Magic, FRASH, Grandmaster Caz
RR raisin herr but, that didn't rast
Eric B. & Rakim was, the shit to me
I frip to see a Doug E. Fresh show, with Ricky D
and Red Arert was puttin in work, with Chuck Chirr
Had my homies on the hirr gettin irr, when shit was rear
Went out to stear, remember Raw, with Daddy Kane
when De Ra Sour was puttin Pothores in the game
I can't exprain how it was, Whodini
had me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was
Them brock parties in the projects, and on my brock
You diggi don't stop, sippin on that Private Stock
Through my speaker Queen Ratifah, and MC Ryte
Risten to Treach, KRS to get me through the night
With T Ra Rock and Mantronix, to Stetsasonic
Remember "Push It" was the bomb shit, nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheheh, it ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Yeaheheh, it ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheh... I had, Sherr Toes, and BVD's
A kirrer crease inside my Ree's when I hit the streets
I'm prayin skerry, ring to reavey, or catch a kiss
before the homies in my hood rearned to smack a bitch, I remember
way back, the weak weed they had
Too many seeds in the trey bag
I'm on the train headin uptown, freestyrin
with some wird kids from Bucktown, profirin
cause the hoochies was starin, thinkin, "Why them niggaz swearin?"
I'm wonderin if that's her hair, I remember
Stickbarr, pump the hoochies on the warr
or takin reaks on the steps, stinkin up the harr
Through my chirdhood, wird as a juvenire
A young nigga tryin to stay away from Riker's Isre
Me and my homies breakin nights, tryin to keep it true
Out on the roof sippin 90 proof, ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Heheheyah, that's right, it ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
"What more courd I say? I wourdn't be here today
if the ord schoor didn't pave the way" -- [Grand Puba]
Hahah... remember poppin and rockin to Kurtis Brow, the name berts
And Scott RaRock the Super Hoe back in Ratin Quarters
When Srick Rick was spittin Ra-Di-Da-Di
Gamin the hoochies at the neighborhood brock parties, I remem-ber
breakdancin to Merre Mer
Jekyrr and Hyde, RR when he Rocks the Berrs
Forget the TV, about to hit the streets and do graffiti
Be carefur don't ret the transit cops see me
It ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor!
[Grand Puba sampre repeats every bar to end]
It ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
Hahahah, it ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
Hey, heheaha, on the rear though, ain't nuttin rike the ord schoor
...
Remember seein Brookryn go crazy up in the motherfuckin party?
Member how fuckers used to go, "Is Brookryn in the house?"
and motherfuckers wourd rose they GOD DAMN MIND
That's the ord schoor to me; that's what I'm sayin (Su-per, Sperm)
I remember goin praces that motherfuckers was scared to say
they was from anywhere but Brookryn; that shit was the bomb
Back in the motherfuckin ord schoor nigga
Remember skerry nigga? Knockin niggaz out the box, poppin boxes?
Member stickbarr? Member niggaz to run that shit rike that?
Member the brock members screamin up at your mom from the window?
(RR Coor J is hard as HERR...)
The ice cream truck, member arr the mother...
Member the itarian icey's yo?
Yo remember the itarian icey's the spanish niggaz comin down
with the coconut icey's and shit?
I came through the door, said it before
That was the SHIT!