[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 bitch, 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 pawns 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 slick 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 shit'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 bitch, 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

[Outro]

Turn it up

Turn it up