Lyrics Classic Cool - Sandpeople

Classic Cool

Puppet strings make the fingers dance on ivory
At a shuttles speed I subtly advance silently
Just to tip toe thru skid row with a fist full of irony
I love being alive but can’t wait to get my pilot wings
Bye
My scentless apprentice
In the emerald with my ninjas
Sparking up your intrests
Blow the excess smoke thru the entrance
Till it exits thru your stereo with a vengeance
(hmmm)
Deliverance
Nagga with an attitude
Strafing thru ya avenue
Hacking at ya attributes
Plus i’m still splashing you
You’ll be like what happen to that gold i know
Shit changed since the day he walked away rocking a cigarette and blindfold
I’ll go green then recycle the hot box
Kick hard rocks for dope feen’s that go clean till they withdrawal stops
And hopscotch back on the bandwagon of the last dragon
Take my last drag then
Give them action till their jaws drop
Walla
The rabbits out the hat
No more tricks up the sleeve
Remove the mask and its me
The new classic (true)
Im too classic cool
In a class of my own
Taking em backing to school
Punch drunk bout to act a fool
Not laughing wit u but at u
All cycnical and what have you
Now that were acquainted
Im elated that was the hard part truant
Know theres no country for old men to roam in
When they got a hard bark to em
I keep my starving art moving for the audience
But a man apart from losing everything that embodies him
And its obvious i got skeletons fam
But still this modest mouse will scare an elephant out the sand
This rotten mouth will tell you how it is (how it is)
Im gotham bound with a grenade between my lips
Never falling down please
Let the legend live
All in together now and witness mans greatest trick.
played
I brick lay with silly putty and switch blade (build)
Till my wrist breaks then chill in my castle of mistakes
And when it gives way ill dig graves for the bitch made
And return their dna back to their rightful rib cage… s
They say with time comes patience
But im no patron to that statement
Ive been aching to break wind into a quarantine
2014 nuclear winter be the broadcast
But before you get ya medikit leave a tip in the top hat
Walla
The rabbits out the hat
No more tricks up the sleeve
Remove the mask and its me
The new classic (true)
Im too classic cool
In a class of my own
Taking em backing to school