Classic Example

[Intro: DJ Debris]

Woo!

"Classic example"

"Classic example"

[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]

Now, we bring the new danger to strangers who claim to defame the crew

Pharoahe, Hilltop Hoods, never singing the blues

Slinging these new singles for you to mingle to

Australian hip-hop, but not kangaroos

Change the game a little, rearrange the rules

Your whole frame is brittle, man, you came to lose

We drop classics, you bastards

My final four defeats sweet sixteens like March Madness

It's not passive, so ravenous

This collaborative effort is not average

It's magnanimous, thus

My little crew got loose screws, these dudes will put two in your cabbage

One in your laminate, uh, three in your manager's Phantom

Don't be a candidate for Animal Planet, uh

Lyrical savages and CD anger management classes

Look how we handle 'em, we leave 'em in bandages, damn it

[Hook: Scratches by DJ Debris] + {Pharoahe Monch}

(Classic example!) "I do my thing for real"

(Pharoahe!) "While I cooked up classics"

"The bottom line, my sound system ready to shine"

"While I cooked up classics"

[Verse 2: Suffa, Pharoahe Monch]

No stoppin' us now

Hilltop in this, we lockin' it down

Apocalypse now, we’re not with this monotonous sound

It’s innocuous hip-hop and we're on top of a cloud

Rockin' a crowd, droppin' this like "Who's not with us now, huh?"

They're all feelin’ our movement, it's

Got DJs scratchin’ up my shit like removalists

Who is this ludicrous, furious, humorous

Dude that just threw us off the back of a tour bus?

Two of us bringin' the shit that got your hands clappin'

Luminous, swingin' my dick like Doctor Manhattan

I had to stop for breath

'Cause our shit's like Joan of Arc, man, it's hot to death

We blowin' up the spot, not once but twice like P-Monch

Blowin' up some Reebok pumps with a beatbox

Come to life, or try get this drunk outta here

Pfft, my shit's a classic, man, get the fuck outta here

[Hook: Scratches by DJ Debris] + {Suffa}

"I do my thing for real"

(Mr. Suffa!) "While I cooked up classics"

"The bottom line, my sound system ready to shine"

"While I cooked up classics"

[Verse 3: Pressure, Pharoahe Monch]

This ain't a so-so, promo, believe me it's pro

Dope flow that don't know the meanin' of no

Me and my co, Pharoahe, won't be leavin' the show

Till the speakers blow from the heat of my flow

We write classics for back alley theatrics

Playin' with fire livin' in a house built with match sticks

Haters wanna roll with me now, showin' love?

Guess I'm just too busy holdin' it down to hold a grudge

Your average amateurs panic and choke

They ain't actually dope, they're high on cannabis smoke

I'm still the man if I don't blow a grand on a rope

'Cause fortune favours the brave, that's why these rappers are broke, huh

Props to Nu-Mark for jackin' the sample

Debris could lay a scratch with his arms full

Keeping heads packed like a carpool, back for the masses to marvel

Here's another classic example

[Hook: Scratches by DJ Debris] + {Pressure}

"I do my thing for real"

(Pressure MC!) "While I cooked up classics"

"The bottom line, my sound system ready to shine"

"While I cooked up classics"