Instant Classic

Some times are rotten Some are forgotten Some are good... You don't have to ask If you love it, pass it... its good Smoke 'em if you got 'em Smoke 'em if you got 'em and its good Some thoughts are rotten Some get forgot Some are good You never have to ask If you love me, pass it... We're gonna run far away We won't stop til the tape deck pops And then we're gonna be okay... Some apples rot Some gravity forgot But some are good... Smoke 'em if you got 'em You never have to ask If you love me, pass it. And when I send it back its an Instant Classic Im bouncing your track I promise its the last mix... And when they play it back its an Instant Classic Its a new love Flush in cash, in plastic So don't remove the tag you're an Instant Classic We're gonna run far away We can't stop til the tape deck pops I know we're gonna be okay...