(Gucci Mane) Ii??m so f*cking dumb I wear diamonds on my thumbs, Therei??s a diamond on my d*ck so that's a diamond on her tongue, I cani??t feel you
2x) here we go, like we should, feel the sweat, on ya face, here we go, like we should, feel the sweat, on ya face, alright okay, feel the sweat on
when it comes to reminding you who's responsible for the classic and I burn a whole in the street like a was acid everytime I jump on the beat this shit
can't go wrong Gotta hold on, headstrong, givin' up props to the double glock 'Cause the way we kickin' it just won't stop Mo Thuggin', always makin' shots Everybody, hook
LA. (LA, LA, LA , LA) (Inhale, Exhale, Inhale, Exhale) [Hook]x[2] Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some Kush up in it. [Snoop Dogg] Hmm, Still I am, tighter than the pants on
to a walking itch in my gym suit [Hook] [Pat Piff] uh, celebrated, determination life's a love song so dedicate it to the paper my staple the brown nose on
no no perfect as a picture contigo cause I'm with you for life thats what I promised you years ago look at us now we're still holding on Hook: Is it
four-fifth, bitch slang to this, c'mon [Hook] [Bars & Hooks] Yeah, it's real ill when a classic album drop But it's real fucked up when a classic
Turn the music up lets rock the party cuz its on (on) My game is through the roof like j-j-Jordan in the zone Fresh Prince of Hollywood, Ch-ch-ch-Chillin on my throne (repeat hook) (repeat bridge) (repeat hook
L and Ten killin' 'em, Three killin' 'em You thought we broke up but we was reassembalin' Ladies and gentlemen you barewitnessin' The villa on some classic
Rolex Two karats on my finger, ten around my fuckin' neck It's a must everyday that I keep my pockets fat Got so many haters, that's why I stay strapped on
-Funk You need some music to bump in your trunk I got a bassline, a gangsta tune Put on the classics and your head'll be movin' soon You know I think it's on
gots a good pussy [Hook: Nate Dogg] [Verse 4: Snoop Dogg] Yeah, Let me get a glass of that Puff Puff pass it back Doggy Dogg with a classic rap, Blazing
somethin' farther from gettin' bail Makes you wanna kill an emcee yourself, you might as well Be within a 25 to life sentence, on linkin' trials Horrified, and keep on
call 'em gold diggers You petty niggas get the fuck on, you got nothin' on us Jones You flodgin' like you on just because you got a cell phone You need to come on
CLASSIC! Busta Rhymes is CLASSIC! Dinco D is CLASSIC! Charlie Brown is CLASSIC! Milo in the Dance is CLASSIC! Backspin is CLASSIC Cut to the Monitor,
the skin on top of ya ribs Red stuff come out his ribs like a Hollywood script Bitch-niggaz on the floor screamin for mommy and shit Cardiologists hook
catastrophe Has to be disasterous for us to care I'm openin' the door for the mentally prepared Come on in an' try this on for size We don't act surprised