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classified - cazual drinking lyrics

[tash:]
what’s up canada, ye, you know
we got catash up in this b-tch so everybody raise your cups up
i’m about to make a toast and after that, we gettin f-cked up
yup yup, you know, and you ain’t checkin with an amateur
customs bust my b-lls, but i still made it thru canada
right off the bat, i’m down the blue labatt’s
now i’m creepin thru the party, they like ‘who is that?’
gettin toe up from the floor, up in the la dodgers feathered cap
drinks is kinda weak, bartender, gotta send them back
put it on my tab, while i sn-tch and grab a couple gl-sses
couple -sses, cause my pick is so rowdy
probably representin my city, under seized thats la
california, north of cocaine and weed
but all i really need for me to see some sh-t in 3d
is 3 bottles of rum, and a cl-ssified cd
another day, another stamp in my p-ssport
so when you want to drink, you know who the f-ck to ask for

[chorus:]
let it go, have a drink, take a sip
everybody sit back, recline
when you work for the week, and you’re stressed
and you’re feelin like you need to unwind
pour a drink, raise your gl-ss, make a toast
tilt your head, put the gl-ss in your mouth
hold it there til the liquor flows out
and it slides down the back of your throat

[cl-ssified:]
ya, now i don’t like how my liquor be tasting
but drink it every week for the intoxication
straight up, you’re wasted, drunk, inebriated
my tolerance is there, but its not the greatest
forget about the work week, and all the troubles son
chug like you’re thirsty, and grab another one
feelin the effect off of 3 or 4 beer
cause in canada, the alcohol percent is more here
ya, i walk with a swagger in my step
only cause i’m drunk, smell the yagger on my breath
takin shots burn, like a dagger to the chest
so i switch back to beer, get the kegger out next
still gettin twisted, you know the deal
p-ssin every 10 minutes since i broke the seal
this is cl-ssic attached, drink til we sloppy
i ain’t alcoholic, i just got the same high beat

yo tash, you got the weed? (you, you, you know it)
it’s cl-ss who got the beats (you, you, you know it)
crack open the beer (you, you, you know it)
ya we got it this year (you, you, you know it)
alkaholiks (you, you, you know it)
halflife (you, you, you know it)
catastophy (you, you, you know it)
cl-ss on the track (you, you, you know it)

[cl-ssified:]
this is for the casual drinkers who don’t know when to quit
for the underage kids wanna sip til they sick
for the ones who go to college to study abroad
then they waste all day drinkin, studyin broads
how the f-ck y’all feelin out there
we got what you want
y’all f-cked up like me
we only drink to get drunk
so whats up california
whats up nova scotia
say cheers! cheers!
a toast for you here

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