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You're the classic lost example,
With a need to believe, need to believe.
You want to

Walk in God-like.
Immune to dyin',
What was I thinkin' as I
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ma! I think it's safe to say
You ain't seen a player lay this way
Or player game this way
With an attitude, like, and ya
music gotta stretch your soul
 
Just relax and let the rhythm take you
Don't you be afraid to lose control
If your heart has found some empty spaces
with flows 
You tricks can't hide behind expensive cars and clothes 
Old niggas I expose like Luke does hoes in videos 
With classic material,
chairman
Mao
Ain't nothin but crooklyn in my plasma now
I got my g's behind the tongue of my gold high classics
I'm all city when I'm dip, if you want us you
You should be rolling up by now

Knowing I'm a look
Cool in them
Black and white pictures
When they talk about
Underground rappers
Gettin high
and last line of my definse is my sentence
You got causght off the coast of the Pacific Ocean
Found face down floatin'
With yo' fuckin' neck broken

Hook

I
And the classic way is still on play
Violins bitter sweet
String quartet, pass around the hat
You broke my heart, don't you hurt my head
After
by the wire of the Plug Tune

(Hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmm)
(I can't twist your arm and make you stay with me)
(Are you ready for this?)
hung by the wire of the plug tune
(hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmm)
(i can't twist your arm and make you stay with me)
(are you ready for this?)
a positive stride
One step forward is the space we consume
Vivid as the moon, you have yet to assume
How the soul found the motto of a naughty noise called,
Ladies and gentleman
Mr.Y is pleased to present to you
His final surprise of the season
A command performance by Christine Daae
The most heavenly
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ma! I think it's safe to say
You ain't seen a player lay this way
Or player game this way
With an attitude, like, and ya
To the time and the place, coming back to you.
Black hair is a revolution.
Finger wave... a classic extravaganza.
Press and curl... never mix, never worry.
White's throat box
I bet you those cops mix
Double high tower my power grants me the chicks
The blows the cars and enemies that want to spar
You want
me.
Now you can't find a George Jones classic, in a big black book of hymns.
Oh but I'm living proof that Jesus saves in a smoky place like this.
and plums
His favorite food, I told his mum
Wait for him at the end of the slide
When he climbs the stairs, stay by his side

I heard you got some rain
to know the real deal?
I'll freestyle and smack you in your grill
Bomb lyrics, no special effects or gimmicks
The Syndicate will put you in the mix -
want to mix with that kind?
Did you really want to be that way?

Well the high school beauty
Yeah, I heard she drowned
In borrowed ways
They found
and The Country Roads Collection Albums.

You know sometimes I can't get to sleep at night
I can't quiet my heart or my mind
I toss and turn, I ache and burn
I get
To the time and the place, coming back to you.
Black hair is a revolution.
Finger wave... a classic extravaganza.
Press and curl... never mix, never worry.
never hum drum dating some chum
With her thumbs strumming a guitar
You'll find the chicks slicker and they mix quicker by far

Sounds like a great,
close as a tiny dancer
You got a death wish? Well it's finally answered, prick

Yo, Jam Boy Magic, Mr. Sarcastic
Rap catalog consists of all classics
the bass in the mix 
You know what's next bitch 
I'm sure to get rich 

[Chorus]

Ha ha 
I'd be the thuggin' ass outlaw 
Til my fuckin' casuct drops
In the cracker barrel dumpster I found a bag: 
Red-white striped, I opened it - gag: 
Mummy day Pizarro dressed in a Inca rag 
Call on in to work