the land and log grooming the green And the earthquakes rumbled and the gods rained down as the winds and the hurricanes blew from the sea The buildings crumbled and
3] Now if theres one thing I love about being classified Its, getting free shit and not having to buy it I'm getting used to the smiles and the kindness
this song, go on and cook it with her I'll be in soon, soon as I get finished And tell you mom I'll get the laundry done and do the dishes But who we
[Verse 1 - Classified] All I need's a flute beat and two sheets of loose leaf to move me A two piece on Toony Tuesday and I'm groovy Never needed much
Jersey Shore Dog tired, body all hurt and sore Please have mercy lord, pick me off the dirty floor And pick a pack we gone run till we collapse Get the people on their feet and
mics, hit your local promoters Who are puttin on shows and need a couple local openers Be the engineer and the manager And the record label and the janitor
getting... And you never see me with a couple bottles of Chris trying to pick up on a chick Like bitch you want this? That ain't classy The radio's playing my song, and
headed and hard nosed and get rid of the excess cargo, you know lighten up my carload cuz I keep veeren on back down to her road Uh ? I've been lied to and
m goin' all night, continuin' the trend Then I'll wake up next morning and I'll do it all again This hangover is settin' in, and... [Chorus] [Classified
ad libs] [Verse 2 - Classified] Aiyyo, that's how my days go, from rain showers to rainbows I'm from the place of mayflowers and raincoats John Smiths and
You'll be wasted and sedated talking sharp with God and Satan Life is often changing though, nowadays they smoke a bit After work "Puff Puff" and don'