[Intro: DJ IV & Classified]

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

Yeah, like this

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

Like this

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

Bring the noise, come on

To the break of dawn it's on

[Verse 1: Classified & Mic Boyd]

Now when the East is in the house, Oh My God, danger

I'm not a law breaker I'm a law changer

Coming from the woods, I'm a park ranger

I run my empire like Darth Vader

Pack it up, pack it in, Mike Boyd and Class again

Don't it sound familiar man?

We causing shenanigans

We got the same parents, but we both bastards

We so ass backwards, like the writing on ambulances

Now let's get it all in perspective

For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all connect with

I been through the trenches, fought, and found the exit

Erase my past like old tax permaxes

It's like everywhere I look, and everywhere I go

All these MCs nowadays sounding very old

But I'm feeling brand new, suited up like Harry Gold

Ready for another round like Larry Holmes

[Hook]

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

To the break of dawn it's on

Bring the noise

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

Something like this

Yeah boy

No matter how I try I just can't get this off my mind

I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy

[Verse 2: Classified & Mic Boyd]

I'm about to hit you with that traditional style I call rocking

We at shows stomping, proceed without caution

No you can't block it, I pick and roll off him

Spit it with no options, until I hit exhaustion

Hit you with no delayin', so what you saying 'yo?'

Chillin' for a minute, I'll admit I'm laying low

Like a student passed the letters, I'm the teacher taking notes

I've been watchin', tauntin', but now I'm breaking out

And I'm thinking of a master plan

You better work it out and get your practice man

Damn a lot of time is waste to get it wasted

We half in a bag like potato sack races

I see no changes, nah all I see is racist faces

And these tasteless haters, so I stay sedated

And we crop out the negative like Photoshop

Yes yes y'all and it don't stop

[Hook]

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

To the break of dawn it's on

Bring the noise

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

Something like this

Yeah boy

No matter how I try I just can't get this off my mind

I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy

[Verse 3: Classified & Mike Boyd]

Yo Mic is chilling, Class is chilling

What more can I say we stay killing 'em

We are, ya I said it we are

Never are on the honor roll, but we got the streets smart

Never had to act tough, never tried to be hard

Never went to jail, and I've never seen the ER

Ain't nothing like bass to put a smile on your face

You can hear the 808 from a mile away

And if you see the smoke blowing, then we are higher than planes

Those Boys and their childish ways

[Hook]

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

To the break of dawn it's on

Bring the noise

Don't it sound a bit familiar?

Something like this

Yeah boy

No matter how I try I just can't get this off my mind

I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy