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Classified – The Hardy Boyds feat. Mike Boyd (Official Video)

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Classified, a trailblazing hip-hop artist from the East Coast, collaborates with his brother, esteemed Nova Scotian MC Mike Boyd, on their latest single, “The Hardy Boyds.” Released through HalfLife Records & Big Story Entertainment, the track is a nostalgic yet mature celebration of confidence and camaraderie, blending old-school Hip-Hop, Conscious Hip-Hop, and BoomBap influences.

For immediate release: Classified drops his latest single and video, “The Hardy Boyds,” featuring Mike Boyd. The track, released on December 1, 2023, through HalfLife Records & Big Story Entertainment, encapsulates a nostalgic essence intertwined with maturity. Against an old-school boom bap backdrop, the song explores themes of resilience, family, and authenticity, all set against the skepticism of the world. The track’s reverence for tradition and homage to classic hip-hop elements make it a compelling addition to Classified’s illustrious discography.

Directed by Brothers Boyd in association with Lee Solo – Shot By Solo

Knock knock, who’s that
Guess who, the crew’s back
Straight from the field, wanted one, you get two of that
Not what you thought it was, nah, you get all of us
The Hardy Boyds. Bring it on back to me, baby

This is that big Boyd energy for your house, honey
Class in session, give up the milk money
The flow expired and something smells funny
Legendary, married with children, feeling like Al Bundy
Oh, what you want
Now they’re begging for some help from me
Used to talk shit till they went and took the L from me
I got gains like bodybuilders, we’re raw like vodka distillers
Turn off your glossy filters, Mike
Welcome to my humble abode
Flow so cold, leave you with the runniest nose
Shining so bright but still staying underexposed
But a hundred on red like I got money to blow
No, we ain’t get to choose like it’s duck, duck, goose
Win or lose, we ain’t got nothing to prove, screw you
I don’t need no one except my son, it’s just us two
We’re gonna make it through this life, that’s what tough love do

Knock knock, who’s that
Guess who, the crew’s back
Straight from the field, wanted one, you get two of that
Not what you thought it was, nah, you get all of us
The Hardy Boyds. Bring it on back to me, baby

Waited for our time to return
Had to double down quick, took some time to mature
Used to catch me on the street, skating, grinding the curb
Now I smoke the finest herb, as far as I am concerned
Oh, life is so beautiful, even when the world ain’t
I’m here to kill it and keep my baby girl safe
I’m in the nine-seater, in the wife beater with the white sneakers
Pumping my Adidas through the hi-fi speakers like…
This that dad rap, gray beards and bad backs
Keep it old school like two pad stacks
This that classic mixtape, that new rap tracks
Seeing Kumbaya, we’re bringing hip-hop back, ha ha
You’re laughing at an adult making hip-hop
Well, at least I’m not an adult making TikToks
Big Boyds, yeah, we walk in the deep end
Head in the cloud, talking to Jesus, plotting and scheming, we’re
The Hardy Boyds

In the mystery of the haunted house… We in the house.

#Classified #hiphop

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