U-God

U-God - New Classic lyrics

rate me

Classic, classic, classic, classic (yo)

Classic, classic, classic (yo, yo)

I got book rhymes, Crook lines, Built like tankers

Look Ma they took mines hook line and sinker

Big time thinker nailed in a pine box

Watching like a hawk kid, Seats in the sky box

Cut you with a dry ox, Slapped with a bank roll

Stank hoes on salary loving my lingo

Get money, Make moves, Burn more calorie

Bruise your anatomy, My atom is hard

Slam you on the granite damnit, Rap bandits at large

Pin metals on my chest, Stir up the hornet's nest

Burn holes in your neck, Control your flesh

Fat back wheels, Crack kills children

Every time the mack spits in the back of the building

Splash with a feeling, You need a healing

Hot shots of sake, son, you can't stop me

You can't drop me son or cock block me

I'm powder puff so ruff, slot time, Dough rush

Hit my enemies in your guts, Cold crush

Rib cage blow up, Everything's hurricane

Red beams tear your frame, My dick game's never lame

Slang right, Daylight, Hot grease and egg whites

Hog mics all night, Fisticuff dog fights

With Dillinger's, Motorized mouth out the cylinder

War tone, Guerrilla hormone, Vast in the ominence

Dance with the Ramadan, Throw ya'll armor on

Gift wrap your karma strong, Shots out in Lebanon

LeBron James, Golden Arms, Large Professor, Niggas cocaine niggas

Classic, classic, classic, classic

Classic, classic, classic, classic

Classic, classic, classic

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