What’s up all my bretheren, look at that pow
Let’s jump into our skis and make some turns now
Bomb drop 180s and backflips, oh wow
Don’t even claim that shit just exit with a bow
Newschoolers.com AKA NS
We put the ski world to the test
Influencing everyone to do their best
NS is a place where all skiers can rest
We’re the next generation, creating occupation
Ski industry expands for world domination
Even though it’s only for our recreation
We rock it so hard, we got our own nation
Stomping down with steeze or making turns with ease
We’re all so sick it’s like we got a bad disease
This NS.com anthem flows like the breeze
If you don’t like it brotha, we just say “bitch pleaseâ€
When the booter launches you way up in the sky
The only feeling you got is that you’re so high
Not off the chronic well maybe but Lord why
Why is this so good I think I’m gonna cry
So fuck the blow, I’m addicted to snow
I’m a fiend for the powder, I just want to go
My mind gets high but my body stays low
For those few hours my life is set aglow
Ode to NS, let’s chill together
This is the online site that makes us better
Sick pants, low stance, fat skis, cork threes
And thus I quote what we all want to see
One love, rastafari, even though it’s played
Wicked lifestyle, it needs its own parade
We support progression, don’t make a barricade
And now I sign off I hope you liked this serenade
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