Coo ?

Ooh, ew, ew

Yo, I used to listen to BIG, used to listen to Pac

Everybody chose sides but I didn't get caught

There's no division in mind

If I dig it I'm rockin' it

Used to lift it in pockets

And music lifted my thoughts sky high

Mr. Popular? Not

Used to make friends with squares if they sister was hot

Used to piss in a pot flush the water

And watch the shit comin' out of pipes just a couple of blocks

Across streets where we used to fly

Now a new generation play demand and supply

Used to talk using numbers on our pagers for letters

I guess that you could say that we the ones invented text messaging

Heads, less desperate

Threads, less expensive

And they try to turn your dollar into fifteen cents again

Used to conversate, try to make sense of it

Now we tough talk heads straight behind the internet

Used to fight bare-knuckled after school

Now everybody actin' cool, actin' a fool

We used to care, now we just carry what we're used to

It's rare tryna find that voice that'll move you

Ask me again and I'll tell you the truth

It's coo, but it's not what I'm used to

It's coo, but-but it's not what I'm used to

I remember when that shit was new

Used to see leaders go against the stat quo

They took care of that with the Cowentell[???] Pro

Bush used to sniff, Jay used to sell blow

And both played a role in the return of the snow

Used to know all the lyrics to the radio tunes

Bumpin' rap attack back when I listened to Q

I was late hearin' Common but I listened to Cube

And I can't front, he killed em on the Bitch in You

When you make it, don't forget it's what they used to say

Didn't think shit would ever come true though

It's new though, we outnumbered by them duros[?]

Old soul, new clothes, never had a dope phone, still don't!

Everybody gettin' fucked, red, white, and blue dildo

You spent it, you still broke, I'm chill though

I just want to make music

And bring back the feeling that you felt when you felt someone else stay true to themselves

I miss that too, past and present through this atoll

Now everybody runnin' round like "that's coo" and "that's coo"

And I'm like, ew, "It's coo"

It's coo, but it's not what I'm used to

It's coo, but-but it's not what I'm used to

It's coo, but-but it's not what I'm used to

I remember when that shit was new

Bring it back, sayin' bring it back

We say, bring it back, that old bullshit back