Slang G - We cla**ic lyrics

[Intro] Hello World... It's anada one... Eben Eazy L'ego [First verse] You too Microsoft I go ultrahard So when yall open Windows I break down doors We so high we chillin above Lords It's a pity they don't make 'em like me anymore I'm a vintage (vintage) I'm a prototype (prototype) Young Thriller(yeee heee) Young Mike I'm so ill I died & made me King You made G King ? No I made Me King Flirtin' with Success the b**h got a tongue ring She told me she's coming soon KEEP PUSHING Screw UEFA I'm in my own league Harsh words leave scars make your mind bleed We cla**ic Last of this G breed Food for thought homie, go get a plate Opportunities at the door Bills by the gate We cla**ic Don't hate Congratulate [Hook] (We cla**ic) Swaggin' on a hundred thousand trillion [*4] (We cla**ic) Swaggin' on a hundred thousand trillion [*4] [Second Verse] I drop heavy lines Leaving dents on the track I heard your lil' joint boy I'm still not impressed (ha ha) Swagg down to Earth It ma'f**en gravitates Ma language so strong you swear my tongue lift weights I turn heads (Yeah) I drop jaws (Yeah) Rap kats got paws with no claws All I do is win I ain' lost in ages Slang to the G & the G stand for Greatness Tell your girl to get the F off my penis n***a who you think you're..[I'M THE MOTHERfu*kEN GREATEST] Your boy so hot put Satan outta business Next time Rihanna ask who the f** run this WE ARE You gon' tell her WE ARE This is Eben Eazer Runnin' till we blister We run this! I was ill in the first room of de school Now that's first cla** sick like BOOOM [Hook] [Bridge] YEAH! (ha ha) N.I.C.V Jus' let it bump dawgy Let it bump Let it breathe You know what I mean (Got ya boy) Jus' wanna feel ma self for a sec [Third Verse] The only time you'll ever drop a cla**ic is when my CD falls from your jacket They say is lonely at the top We don't need company Tracks bring healing They should sell us at the pharmacy Fresh from the Bushveld Your favourite rapper's jocking me Swagger on a hundred thousand trillion Show 'em no mercy, damn straight we gon' k** them Fresh from the province next door Tailor made swagger you can find us at the stoooore We all real, no gimmicks Mpumalanga; that's the pioneering spirit No pad; it's our time PERIOD [Hook]