Classic Cool - Sandpeople

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