Lyrics:
guilty for doing wrong
I?m classic like the Air Ones, the Hustler shoe, that?s what I?m accustomed to
classic, better than I'v ever been
Talent,
If
That's right
I went from ashy to classy, to classic
Quarter million dollar car, you can't pass me
Haters can you hear me now, I can barely hear you
did it in the car
(they dont think its real)
when you look this good
(yes boy grab a feel)
this silicone bout to blow up
tryna keep it classic, while
fall, guilty for doing wrong
I'm classic like the Air Ones, the Hustler shoe, that's what I'm accustomed to
[Chorus]
[KRS One]
How many y'all got
the hood brothers they eager to jump on
I like to be the wall that they post up on, I like to see them fall, guilty for doing wrong
I'm classic like
forever in 50 years said no one did it better
Yo, I just wanna be Classic
Classic
Your dreams are galaxies
Did you know we shoot for stars and wish our art
made, you see
The bitches I'm fuckin', nigga
And the cars I'm drivin')
What more is left for me to do?
I remember I was rappin' for a year and half
Couple tears in a glass
Some gunshots then I appeared on the map, bust it
In the studio way in
(cars)
But I got a lot of friends stuck classic coke (coke)
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike
Media blitz
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I
(cars)
But I got a lot of friends stuck classic coke (coke)
Down, set, one, hut, hut, hike
Media blitz
Let's hear it for America's suitehearts
But I
laughing
Keep it classic classic
One more time run it back
Yes I'm spazzin
Spazzin spazzin
And laughing laughing
Keep it classic classic
One more time run it
This is a certified hood classic
Bands, bands i don't park my car, bands
I don't park my car, bands
I don't park my car, bands
I don't park my car
I got the traffic on me
I got the traffic on me
Please get them ratchets off me
Please get them ratchets off me
This shit is a classic homie
Shit is
dipest
Oh no, row boats, coke float sand hit decks
So, come and deal wit the kids
We ballin', big baby
Flashin' bras
The world is ours
Them classic cars
bras
The world is ours
Them classic cars plus girls, cash and cars
Cash and cars, girls, cash and cars
Girls, cash, cars, girls, cash and cars, cash
a classic, yea
Arkansas povet
Trap soul in environment
Came out been inspiring
Focus now on my retirement, yea
Same n**** with a new flow
For some of you
that
Moonlight
Starlight
New light
Need for survival, leather jacket idol
Oh print me vinyl, always a touch
Classic
Moonlight
Starlight
New light
Got the jazz for the masses
Never academic but we still dropping classics
Rapping erratic till I drop in the casket
On another wavelength but I hear
problems out my car (My car)
It run good on the road (Road)
We can race title for title (Title)
Or put up your gold (Gold)
I got hella road rage (Rage)
LYRICS FOR CLASSIC BY
JOHNNIE PETERSON (JOHNNIE CLEVELAND/WEST ONE)
AARON HADALA (A-RON BACARDI)
AND CHRIS KING (DOBAD).
Intro:
Out of the past
and buy classic cars
And see classic tits at classic bars
Knoc steps in the spot and the girls all pause
Magic stick ill break down walls
Got my heat
The Champion
Donald: Welcome back on this glorious sunday afternoon
for the final round of the Enbuary classic.
The legendary Champion is now
tape
This is for real classic
And getting money was never part of my goals
It just came along with me shining the light on them hoes
I've been out
the patience to study the game
Dr. Dre made two Chronics and this is Chronic Three
I make classic hits and buy classic cars
And see classic hoes at classic
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