The Maritimes by Classified
The Maritimes lyrics
Yo, Lets Take it back to the maritimes man,
Can't take us all too serious, do that thing you guys were doin'
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Im from the east coast of canada, Home of the bag pipe
Known for the fiddle players, beer and our keg price
Known for alexander keiths and the donair
Home of the mooseheads but i dont really go there
We pay a buck for a litre of gas AND
Smokes cost ten dollars a pack DAMN
we always mix our tabacco with weed
it's just the way we always done it, shit its natural to me
so let me tackle beat then arrive on the scene,
and let you people kow what you never travel to see
we got battle MC's we got story tellers
and we got awful mc's, corny motherfuckers
we got everything you wanna hear, consious to backpack
comercial to gangsta, R&B to abstact, grundge to rock,
classical to country, so many artists workin' but no one makin money
welcome to the east coast home of the innocent
still pigeon hold is a form or a fisherman
no major league teams, baseball or hockey
no urban radio, just country and pop beats
im trying to shake these stereo types
so give me space please let me arrow my life,
i dont even eat fish, shit i never tried lobster
can't play the fiddle, and never was a logger
(wanna swim in clean lakes) yeah and enjoy cool breezes
but halifax harbour is like swimming in diseases
we only known for anne of green gables
coal mines, the bluenose and p.e.i. potatoes,
the maritimes is better than that
we livin' in another time so dead or without
we got universal soul AND buck 65 AND
the whole ctg AND of course classified
we got backburner, goodnight, alpha flight,lockdown, whiteboy,
first words, trobiz and L-Town
and a million other artists trying to get their flow heard,
and to let ya know we still workin on these out skirts
we tryin to blow like halifax explosion
or maybe anne murray i know she's nova scotian
or hurricane juan blowin from the ocean
either way it goes im still reppin for my coast man
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