New Classic
U-God Lyrics


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[Intro: Large Professor sample (U-God)]
Classic, classic, classic, classic (yo)
Classic, classic, classic (yo, yo)

[U-God:]
I got book rhymes, Crook lines, Built like tankers
Look Ma they took mines hook line and sinker
Big time thinker nailed in a pine box
Watching like a hawk kid, Seats in the sky box
Cut you with a dry ox, Slapped with a bank roll
Stank hoes on salary loving my lingo
Get money, Make moves, Burn more calorie
Bruise your anatomy, My atom is hard
Slam you on the granite damnit, Rap bandits at large
Pin metals on my chest, Stir up the hornet's nest
Burn holes in your neck, Control your flesh
Fat back wheels, Crack kills children
Every time the mack spits in the back of the building
Splash with a feeling, You need a healing
Hot shots of sake, son, you can't stop me
You can't drop me son or cock block me
I'm powder puff so ruff, slot time, Dough rush
Hit my enemies in your guts, Cold crush
Rib cage blow up, Everything's hurricane
Red beams tear your frame, My dick game's never lame
Slang right, Daylight, Hot grease and egg whites
Hog mics all night, Fisticuff dog fights
With Dillinger's, Motorized mouth out the cylinder
War tone, Guerrilla hormone, Vast in the ominence
Dance with the Ramadan, Throw ya'll armor on
Gift wrap your karma strong, Shots out in Lebanon
LeBron James, Golden Arms, Large Professor, Niggas cocaine niggas

[Outro: Large Professor sample]
Classic, classic, classic, classic




Classic, classic, classic, classic
Classic, classic, classic

Overall Meaning

The song "New Classic" by U-God showcases his remarkable lyrical prowess and highlights his unique style of rapping. The song starts with a sample from Large Professor and then immediately jumps into a verse in which U-God expresses himself through his rhymes. The first verse is about U-God's pride in his rhymes, which he describes as 'book rhymes' and 'crook lines.' He emphasizes the strength of his rhymes by describing himself as a 'tanker' and stating that people 'took mines hook line and sinker.' He is confident in his delivery and proud of his work, which he wants to be recognized as a new classic.


The second verse is an assortment of U-God's thoughts, which he expresses with precision and aggression. He speaks about how he is always alert and watching like a hawk, ready to react to any situation. His rhymes make use of a lot of figurative language, such as 'cut you with a dry ox' and 'slapped with a bankroll.' He is proud of his slang and brags that people love his lingo. U-God is blunt in his delivery and unapologetic in his rhymes. The chorus, which is also a sample, reinforces the concept of a classic, which U-God himself is becoming.


Line by Line Meaning

Classic, classic, classic, classic (yo)
This song is about to become a timeless classic, so listen up (yo)


Classic, classic, classic (yo, yo)
I'm repeating myself to emphasize that this song is worth remembering (yo, yo)


I got book rhymes, Crook lines, Built like tankers
My rhymes are clever and deceitful, and I'm built to take a beating like a huge metal ship


Look Ma they took mines hook line and sinker
People fell for my lies and I lost everything I had


Big time thinker nailed in a pine box
I'm a smart guy, but I'll end up dead one day


Watching like a hawk kid, Seats in the sky box
I'm keeping a close eye on everything, and I'm living comfortably while doing it


Cut you with a dry ox, Slapped with a bank roll
I'll hurt you with something unexpected, while rolling in cash


Stank hoes on salary loving my lingo
I have lots of women paid to be around me, and they love the way I talk


Get money, Make moves, Burn more calorie
I'm always working hard to make money and stay in shape


Bruise your anatomy, My atom is hard
I'll physically harm you with ease, and I'm extremely tough


Slam you on the granite damnit, Rap bandits at large
I'll hurt you badly, and I'm a successful rap artist with my crew


Pin metals on my chest, Stir up the hornet's nest
I've won many awards, and I'm always causing controversy


Burn holes in your neck, Control your flesh
My rhymes are so intense, I can make you feel physical pain and do what I say


Fat back wheels, Crack kills children
I have expensive wheels, and drugs are harmful to youth


Every time the mack spits in the back of the building
My rhymes are so powerful, they can be heard from far away


Splash with a feeling, You need a healing
My music will give you an emotional high, and you need healing from it


Hot shots of sake, son, you can't stop me
I'm unstoppable, especially after drinking sake


You can't drop me son or cock block me
You can't make me fail or prevent me from getting what I want


I'm powder puff so ruff, slot time, Dough rush
I may look soft, but I'm actually very tough and always in a hurry to make money


Hit my enemies in your guts, Cold crush
I'll hurt my enemies in their most vulnerable area, and I'm a great rapper


Rib cage blow up, Everything's hurricane
I'll hit you so hard that your ribs will break, and the world around us will be chaotic


Red beams tear your frame, My dick game's never lame
I'll shoot you with a laser, and I'm always good in bed


Slang right, Daylight, Hot grease and egg whites
I speak well, and I'm always up early and having breakfast


Hog mics all night, Fisticuff dog fights
I sing/rhyme all night, and I'm always fighting like a dog


With Dillinger's, Motorized mouth out the cylinder
I have guns and I talk too much


War tone, Guerrilla hormone, Vast in the ominence
I'm always ready for battle, and I'm very powerful


Dance with the Ramadan, Throw ya'll armor on
I'm dancing with Muslim traditions, and I suggest everyone to prepare for war


Gift wrap your karma strong, Shots out in Lebanon
Make sure your karma (life) is protected, and there's trouble in Lebanon


LeBron James, Golden Arms, Large Professor, Niggas cocaine niggas
Various famous names are being mentioned, and some people are addicted to cocaine


Classic, classic, classic
Once again, this song is a timeless classic




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Senju.Amv1

[Intro: Large Professor sample (U-God)]
Classic, classic, classic, classic (yo)
Classic, classic, classic (yo, yo)

[U-God:]
I got book rhymes, Crook lines, Built like tankers
Look Ma they took mines hook line and sinker
Big time thinker nailed in a pine box
Watching like a hawk kid, Seats in the sky box
Cut you with a dry ox, Slapped with a bank roll
Stank hoes on salary loving my lingo
Get money, Make moves, Burn more calorie
Bruise your anatomy, My atom is hard
Slam you on the granite damnit, Rap bandits at large
Pin metals on my chest, Stir up the hornet's nest
Burn holes in your neck, Control your flesh
Fat back wheels, Crack kills children
Every time the mack spits in the back of the building
Splash with a feeling, You need a healing
Hot shots of sake, son, you can't stop me
You can't drop me son or cock block me
I'm powder puff so ruff, slot time, Dough rush
Hit my enemies in your guts, Cold crush
Rib cage blow up, Everything's hurricane
Red beams tear your frame, My dick game's never lame
Slang right, Daylight, Hot grease and egg whites
Hog mics all night, Fisticuff dog fights
With Dillinger's, Motorized mouth out the cylinder
War tone, Guerrilla hormone, Vast in the ominence
Dance with the Ramadan, Throw ya'll armor on
Gift wrap your karma strong, Shots out in Lebanon
LeBron James, Golden Arms, Large Professor, Niggas cocaine niggas

[Outro: Large Professor sample]
Classic, classic, classic, classic
Classic, classic, classic, classic
Classic, classic, classic



All comments from YouTube:

Kodak Kid

Everyone needs to rediscover U-God's music!!!!

RaeRae Jeru

This is why this man is part of and an important member of the Wu!!!

RaeRae Jeru

Dope as soon as the beat drops!

Senju.Amv1

[Intro: Large Professor sample (U-God)]
Classic, classic, classic, classic (yo)
Classic, classic, classic (yo, yo)

[U-God:]
I got book rhymes, Crook lines, Built like tankers
Look Ma they took mines hook line and sinker
Big time thinker nailed in a pine box
Watching like a hawk kid, Seats in the sky box
Cut you with a dry ox, Slapped with a bank roll
Stank hoes on salary loving my lingo
Get money, Make moves, Burn more calorie
Bruise your anatomy, My atom is hard
Slam you on the granite damnit, Rap bandits at large
Pin metals on my chest, Stir up the hornet's nest
Burn holes in your neck, Control your flesh
Fat back wheels, Crack kills children
Every time the mack spits in the back of the building
Splash with a feeling, You need a healing
Hot shots of sake, son, you can't stop me
You can't drop me son or cock block me
I'm powder puff so ruff, slot time, Dough rush
Hit my enemies in your guts, Cold crush
Rib cage blow up, Everything's hurricane
Red beams tear your frame, My dick game's never lame
Slang right, Daylight, Hot grease and egg whites
Hog mics all night, Fisticuff dog fights
With Dillinger's, Motorized mouth out the cylinder
War tone, Guerrilla hormone, Vast in the ominence
Dance with the Ramadan, Throw ya'll armor on
Gift wrap your karma strong, Shots out in Lebanon
LeBron James, Golden Arms, Large Professor, Niggas cocaine niggas

[Outro: Large Professor sample]
Classic, classic, classic, classic
Classic, classic, classic, classic
Classic, classic, classic

Marwan Issa

he went off FIRE

KBHTheHunter

Dope!!

Marwan Issa

U-God killed this shi

Kai Ulbricht

U GoD aka Golden Arms 💪🔥👐🏻🔥🐝✌🏻👑

Jake Vinyard

Deck and golden arms= dopest killah beez

GREGORY KERKHOVE

LARGE PRO LARGE PROOOOOOOOOOOOOOO^^

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