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[intro: classified]
turn+turn+turn+turn it up
turn it up (woo)
turn it up

[chorus: classified]
oh, it’s such a cliché
hating on the man these days
and i don’t need the rebate
start the party like djs
and i’ma let the beat break (break)
watch ’em do whatever we say
the beats and the lines is dope
the beats+the beats and the lines is dope (mm)

[verse 1: classified]
i hit ’em hard like a heart attack
i keep it fresh off the bargain rack
the one that your dog keep on barking at (yeah)
when i roll into town on the artic cat (woo)
looking like some kind of hearty snack (yeah)
i can hit you with bars or the party rap
better give it all a rest like it’s cardiac (flatline)
i take this serious, it ain’t a joke to me
stakes is high like cows smoking weed
too compulsive, blame the ocd
set the mood, i ain’t talking jodeci
i been to the heavens
i been through the highs and i been through the lows
class and masta ace, back to crash the place
stats and accolades, what, you ain’t know, bro?
[pre+chorus: classified]
turn it up, turn it up
put the pedal to the metal, kid, hurry up
drop this in the mix then stir it up
old school in this b+tch, ever heard of us?
twenty+five in the game like i’m murderous
gotta give it to me straight, ain’t no curving us
no cap, dope rap every verse i bust
but can he do it all again? sure enough

[chorus: classified]
oh, it’s such a cliché
hating on the man these days
and i don’t need the rebate (sure we don’t)
start the party like djs
and i’ma let the beat break (break)
watch ’em do whatever we say
the beats and the lines is dope
the beats+the beats and the lines is dope

[verse 2: masta ace and classified]
everybody knows i been around (been around)
putting these rap dudes in the ground (in the ground)
dearly beloved, we are gathered here today
so i can break fool, no spin around (spin around)
no windmills, no headspins (headspins)
tight with the flow like best friends (best friends)
it’s funny when the p+wns try coming for the king
that’s when the silly game of chess ends (chess ends)
i’ma clear the board like a reset (yeah)
rob base all i want is respect (uh)
i’m a sl!ck brother that can easily outfox ya
word to sean price and the decepts (hm)
i can transform like voltron (yeah)
and i got a will that’s so strong (uh)
i’ma make sure that they see the real me
on every platform that i post on (let’s go)
y’all about looks and appearances (‘pearances)
but that sh+t’s for the weak+minded (minded)
postin’ up pics of your fake fun
while y’all doing that, we grindin’ (grindin’)
i could break it down to the white meat (white meat)
all i really need is the right beat (right beat)
word to my name, i’ma put ’em all to shame
be a pain in the ass like a bike seat (bike seat)
[pre+chorus: classified]
turn it up, turn it up
put the pedal to the metal, kid, hurry up
drop this in the mix then stir it up
old school in this b+tch, ever heard of us?
twenty+five in the game like i’m murderous
gotta give it to me straight, ain’t no curving us
no cap, dope rap every verse i bust
but can he do it all again? sure enough

[outro]
turn it up
turn it up

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