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Classic

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Classic was released on January 1, 2003 by 22nd Century Sound as a part of the album Thinking Back Looking Forward

Song Details

AlbumThinking Back Looking Forward

Release DateJanuary 1, 2003

Label22nd Century Sound

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM93

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Panacea

Performer

Damu The Fudgemunk

Damu The Fudgemunk

DJ

Raw Poetic

Lead Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

K-Murdock

Composer

Damu The Fudgemunk

Damu The Fudgemunk

Composer

Raw Poetic

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

K-Murdock

Producer

Lyrics

Let's get some hop to the week

This ain't for you with the sweatshop shoes It'saha

Back in the day breakdancin' Patterson Corks was for the

Yeah, high

In jail because you're fair I'ma send a ass-lick

Yo, who speak the technique that freaks beast forever?

The Pro Tools computer love letter that make you get up

A fast rapper, ass-tapping, mouse-clicking track

Get past the old baddest L bread, the old Bisha after

The vault shit contaminates the shiny shit you laminate

We cram the case to message, sound spectators thinking

Damn it's great, please that you can't sanitate

Feelings that you can't escape, faces made to damage tape

I'll terrorize the planet, wait for all who wanna bump around

I'ma move aside my cool out, Jollibee and Coogie cats who wanna bring the truth out

I do spout the wind, science underground like Zion

I'm the one for finding ways to make a musical designing

To feed enough for TD money made to feed the needy

Think up the past for all mankind like I was Dr. Leaky

Let's do a back-span and stop in spots with access

And bring that hip-hop action from back then to crash

Yo, this ain't for you with the sweatshop shoes

This is a

All-speak

Back in the day Rick Danson battling crews to spoil the

All-speak

Yo, tight jeans, high-tops, gazelles, all-speak

Yeah, in jail because you fell, send a

All-speak

If I boo the world with the cherry curls, who under?

All-speak

Throw the sneaks in the after jam, master J, with the

All-speak

Yo, outside school, yo, I say fuck, bring out the

All-speak

Yo, fuck this pop-pop, give me that beat drop, the

All-speak

Yo, born for yach, back to the mirage of the lie

Post the size, rap God with the eye

Bring them back Atlantis from beneath ocean tides

For the square critic, make the sound bounce off four sides

On the door of the past, we twist the rusted doorknob

Sting the police by making sure the show's live

Still the fourth crack, coke and all that raw rap

But make sure it's fat, dope and rhymes like cause back

Fuck a beat up when I hump back and ride it well

Funky like a cannon, jump back, we giving the hell

Dick to the bottom till it rings the bell

Like OD, make it go B, for me scratch my scatter go T

Back when MC was a part of your name, the flow free was a

Put on the culture before it OD

North the chains and gold teeth, yeah, you know me

This is all so we grope free cause nothing holds me

Nah, this ain't for you with the sweatshop shoe, this is a

All-speak

Back in the day, Rick dancing, battling cruisers for the

All-speak

Tight jeans, high tops, gazelles, I wonder

All-speak

Uh, in jail because you fell, wonder

All-speak

If I ruled the world with the Jerry Crew, wonder

All-speak

Throw the sneaks in the air for Jam Master Jay, say

All-speak

Outside school yard, cyphers, regatta

All-speak

Yo, fuck this pop-pop, give me that beat, drop the

All-speak

Play it fun for me

Everybody wanna hear the old rap sound

Play

Play what?

What?

What for me?

All-speak

All-speak

All-speak

All-speak

Play what for me?

This ain't for you with the sweatshop shoe, this is for the

All-speak

Yo, for all my brothers out there paying them tools I said

All-speak

Yo, hip-hop heads know what to do, we wonder

All-speak

Fuck this back shit, give me that real shit, though

All-speak

Yo, for your moms and your pops and all I said, though

All-speak

Grandma with the big-ass drawers, yo

All-speak

RPM got them sick-ass flows, it's like

All-speak

Written by: Damu The Fudgemunk, K-Murdock, Raw Poetic

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