I know now how much I love you I knew it surely when I saw my blood I cried with my wet eyes, I said "I love you" I said "I love you" dying in the mud
You want it you need it I got it cause this is how its goin down you want you need it I got it They call me mr. negativity call it how I see yes I'm
(Oh Canada we stand on guard, for thee) I told this guy where I was from he said oh, Canada kinda laughs it off, real funny huh? yeah, uh, come on (O
Royce Da 5'9) Classified, you're lookin familiar (Classified) They call this Hip hop (Royce Da 5'9) Real recognize real Yea My pradas and guccis Got
never listened kept spitting till' the neh-sayers felt me Looking back,I guess you haters helped me: My fuel, my drive Allo just increased when you hated on Classified
[Verse 1:] Now ever since I took my wife's hand for my life span I feel like I've been spendin more time with my mic stand and my pipe man Things are
all about you. So every morning when you wake before the first step that you take, Just think it?s all what you make it, and you?ll make it through. Classified
And it's the 5th element (uh huh) Never repetitive (nah) highly competitive (all right) happy and elegant (yeah) I'm gettin' busier, can't you tell? I
[Verse One] Yo Eh Yo I ain't what y'all expect, ain't ya average MC ain't drop a verse, with no purpose that ain't empty ain't sporting gear, I know I
Turn me up a little more.. yeah.. yeah.. I'm a scream at the top of my lungs. Spit shit till it's off with the tongue. Get lit ride off in the sun so
Yo It's all about politics Yo hmmm Yo Check, check Steady, steady Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop It's all about politics in this game Who ya know, How to make ya
Hello, hello, hello Anybody listenin'? Yeah No reply at all Is anybody listenin'? Oh No reply at all Is anybody listenin'? Oh There's no reply at all
uh.. they call me class the mc refresh the memory. Hands in the sky, whip the crowd to frenzy. whether it's empty or packed like Wembley I got a track
[Verse 1] Walk in to a room with my hands on my side, head raised All this gossip and talk, it reminds me of my web page Ya'll people give me headaches
[Intro - Classified - talking] Hey, let me spit something Just give me that flute beat Yeah, give me that one Uh, yeah [Verse 1 - Classified] All I need
This day doesn't die til.... (9x) Forgive. Forget. That's a lesson that we haven't learned yet. We try. We cry. But a day doesn't die til the sun is
(Chorus) It's raining inside but that's not unusual but the way I'm feel it become unusual I guess you can say, the clouds moving away (Joe Budden
I'm so highhhhh,flying saucer racing on vacation in the sky over top the population Marijuana, maryjane, whatever you name it/ Been smoking for a couple
