Classified Information Lyrics:
Classified
Bringing information
(music starts)
Class, its all about bringing information
It's all a thinking process kid.
My mind begins a track
Frequncy about the normal where you head like in Iraq
Try to counteract'
And wonder how i got up in your brain
Just before you maybe reckon
information was clame to fame
but now you talking like you made
it off your street life
Everynow and then we all be leading to freak mics
So keep tight
And keep your head from wondering
I'll be known as Classer kid that
everone be yawndering
So by suprise acts, except with open arms
Never thinking i'm a God in my
solar , got the high roller
You define gold selling, a certain ammount of records
We'll its worth respect and what you
earn, baby you can burn
Havent you learn that time your doing time past
Smash That!
Everybody knows that i'm the last laugh
so past that on the people in your click
cause when i be laying rhymes you
know they guaranted thick
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(2x)
Never slowing down son i got no time for wasting
Class - Its all about bringing information
And when i'm on the mic i speak to every single nation
Class - its all about bringing information
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yo
There comes a time in everybody's
simple life when things get
complacated, try to dodge it and
debate it but a,
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/DEv ]how do you think we got this far?
On are own brains?
Heres a fucking sign blowin' up like it was propane
I'ma take you to a spot where everyone can see
givin' props to every person who supported me
(like who)
Jolly Green
Quincy Brun, we still in contact
Can't forget jordon for helping me record my first rap
Many years to come
Got to speak on diffirent terms
Never learn
If you keep repeating on the never sirmen
i keep on burning like a candel in the wind
I think my flame it blowin' out, kid
i got to much adrenalin(e)
You'll never hold me down.
So, give up
And throw your tallent
Knocked out again, i take home the medallion
your tralling behind son
moving to the for ground, so don't talk shit
puffing up your toplit
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Never slowing down son i got no time for wasting
Class - Its all about bringing information
And when i'm on the mic i speak to every single nation
Class - its all about bringing information
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So open up your mind. Don't forget about the facts
Everything and what you hear, you got
to see to believe it last
Lots of people talking
(Class, i'll be done for years)
but when i'm bowling threw all
the people run for clears
kid i aint mad at cha, i gotta live my own life
This is the way i picked my plain.
I got to hold up tight
And if i'm right, then i'm right
if i'm wrong then oh we'll
There aint no prusure on my soul i got to pay my toll
Every person pays a price one time or other
It doesn't matter what your name be or ya colour
you take your shoot, i'll take my
chance and we can enter that
and leave the drama for these
could who wana try to rap
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(2x)
Never slowing down son i got no time for wasting
Class - Its all about bringing information
And when i'm on the mic i speak to every single nation
Class - its all about bringing information
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Lyrics: Information, Classified [end]