Leave the dirt in it, we're gonna keep it dirty Yeah, I'm mellowin it out for a minute Yeah, on some high school shit Yeah [Verse 1] Now take a walk
I never listened, kept spittin' 'til the neh-sayers felt me Lookin' back, I guess you haters helped me My fuel my drive All just increased when you hated on Classified
bothered, we say mother fuck 'em We don't mean to be a problem But every time we start talkin' Somebody else got a problem But we say fuck 'em [Classified
Class Class Class Class Class [x3] Ya, turn, turn the heat up Separate the music from the gimmicks Class Class Class Class Class [Verse One] Now I'd
You grew up with a silver spoon and never learned a lesson Everything was handed to you That wasn't my choice, mom and dad only had enough money for only one boy
Another record from class, deja vu Came back to drop cuts like DJ Babu Jump right into the game of boy cott-in the industry But now a days I'm Boy Cott-in the industry
The Maritimes, its better then that We livin' in the nether times so dead it with that We got universal soul and buck 65 and The whole CTG and of course Classified
(feat. Royce Da 5'9" & Kid Vicous) [Intro: Royce Da 5'9" - talking (Classified) "Scratched Samples"] ["Royce 5'9""] The M.I.C. baby ["Classified"] It
