Another Classic

You know we gotta keep it gutter like this
Now get your hands up, rep 216
 another classic
You know we gotta keep it gutter like this
Now get your hands up, rep 216
Another classic
You know we gotta keep it gutter like this
So get your hands up, up, up come on!

Magic, this to be definition of classic
Hatin', this track is madness
I remember back when I
Was a token Anglo-Saxon
But they ain't loved me for my raps then
Uh uh but now, they feel me like a massage
They ask for classics, so out the garage
I grab my book and spit a couple of bars
They say I'm not of this world
And they correct
I'm posted up with the stars
But when I'm down to Earth, I'm loiterin'
My boys and them

Couple blocks down, it's
See a couple shorties
So we went to get digit's in my mobile phone

Want so much money
You'd think our pockets would overdose
Head down to
Watch the city lights bright up the sky
Yo, this is classic

You know we gotta keep it gutter like this
Now get your hands up, rep 216
Another classic
You know we gotta keep it gutter like this
Now get your hands up, rep 216
Another classic
You know we gotta keep it gutter like this
So get your hands up, up, up come on!

Spectacular like the Temptations
Magical like a show and little
Bitch is wearin' makeup it's the wakeup

And I shine like the stones from Sierra Leone
This is classic
To match when I'm wearing over my feet?
Priceless like a '76 Chevy Caprice
I was born and raised on that old school shit
What them talkin' 'bout, we live

Every week, my auntie got me the Lunchables
Boy now think back, Thundercats
Them cartoons we loved and that
I had the neighborhood big wheel
We havin' fun with that
Show him TV raps and daddy can't
Change, those were the days, mane
Little kids hollerin', "Come out and play
Mane"
And when we tired, sippin' Mama’s Kool-Aid

That was classic