Goldini Bagwell - Cla**iccool lyrics

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Goldini Bagwell - Cla**iccool lyrics

[Goldini Bagwell] (Verse 1) 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 sh** 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 (chorus) Walla The rabbits out the hat No more tricks up the sleeve Remove the mask and its me The new cla**ic (true) Im too cla**ic cool In a cla** of my own Taking em backing to school (Verse 2) 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 b**h 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 (Chorus) Walla The rabbits out the hat No more tricks up the sleeve Remove the mask and its me The new cla**ic (true) Im too cla**ic cool In a cla** of my own Taking em backing to school (DJ Spark)