I Don't Wanna Lose lyrics - Classified
Do you, do you
Do you, do you
Do you rea-, do you rea-
Do you rea-, do you rea-
Do you really need me
The way I need you?
Do you really love me
The way I love you?
Ayo, the market's all fucked up
Everybody house hunting
Wife's on a health kick
I just wanna smoke something
Life got crazier, all getting older
My patience wore thin, metabolism got slower
Physically, I'm 44, mentally 27
Sexually 23, sense of humor 'bout 11
Heh, funny how this game is so odd
When did rappers start getting botox and nosejobs?
The hairline doesn't wanna grow lately, heh
And the [?] getting kinda low, baby
I'm just tryna age in grace, but it's hard saving face
When you spend 20 years blazing jays, life is catching up
They say it's corny 'cause I never wear designer brands
I think it's corny that you care about designer brands
I don't do the fashion, I do the find your passion
Then it's time for action, 'til you shinin' everlasting, I needed this
Do you really need me
The way I need you?
Do you really love me
The way I love you?
You, you, you really, you really need me
The way I need you? (Yeah)
Ayo, the market's all fucked up
Everybody job hunting
Couple years of Covid
Everybody lost something
Still tryna' figure out and understand more
How this vet keeps winning in a younger man's sport
They try to tell me all press is good press, nah
I don't see their perspective, I guess I just ain't that desperate
Or maybe me finding fame ain't as important as my rep is
Or maybe it's 'cause my family just kept me level-headed
I don't know
But I wouldn't change a thing
In my eyes, the way I did it made one of the greatest if all time
I never changed (yeah)
Found success (yeah)
I raised my kids and still got my [?] (yeah)
I chose the home life
And never got too caught up with the road life
Still handle business though, and made the best of both, right?
This game, I wanted but
It don't mean nothin'
It's the fact I actually loved it
Is why it still means something
And I needed this (Do you really)
You really need me (Whoo, I needed this)
The way I need you?
Do you really love me
The way I love you?
You, you, you really, you really need me
The way I need you?
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
People lyrics - Classified
Lately, I don't really like people
I don't like white people
Any type of people, dark, light people
I don't like people
I don't care if you're gay or straight, people
If you go both ways all day, people
Still gonna sit here and hate people, thinking
Maybe we're underdeveloped
Trying to understand, maybe we're jealous
Maybe we wanna believe what they tell us
Over-embellish the things that we say when we're feeling rebellious
I relish in thought
Look at the world that's so selfish and lost
We mark it up, never sell it at cost
I think that I've had it with everyone, y'all
I don't like atheists or the churchgoers
Pray to God that the worst is over
But I know the truth is gonna hurt tomorrow
And it's all our fault, ain't it?
Not one person
All of us
Not one race
All of us
Not one faith
All of us
There's only one place
For all of us
People
People
People
People
I don't really like people
I don't like young people
I don't like old people, or smart people or dumb people
I don't care if you're vaxxed or antivaxx
If you cover your face or anti-mask
Still gonna sit here and hate people
Thinking, why do we rate people?
I don't like Democrats or the Republicans
I ain't conservative, I ain't progressive, nah I don't want none of them
I've had enough of them
I don't like politics or climatologists
Every day hearing about our apocalypse
We're resorting to leaving on rocket ships
'Cause we got comfortable with our incompetence, man
It's hard to believe in people
Nowadays I don't like meeting people
Vegan people, meat-eating people
You really think I care what you're eating, people?
I don't care what you look like, what your job is, or where you came from
When it comes down to it, we all play dumb
And it's all our fault, ain't it?
Not one person
All of us
Not one faith
But all of us
Not one race, all of us
Why do we hate all of us?
Give your head a shake, all of us
We need to be great, all of us
They try to separate all of us
Don't let them separate all of us, people
People
People
People
People
People
How come we dwell on irrelevant detail?
We're fussing and fighting over differences
Don't make a difference if you fail then we fail
Doesn't matter the color your skin is
Doesn't matter your age or your sex or religion
Look, I'll love you for being yourself
But I hate the division that's growing within us
That's why I don't like people
I don't like broke people
Or rich people, or drunk people, or sober people
Lately, I don't wanna know you, people
But somebody's gotta show you, people
We gotta start looking at the bigger picture
Or soon it's gonna be over, people
Amnesia lyrics - Classified
Amnesia I need ya, 'cause I can't forget that feeling
And I can't get it off my mind, been waiting for the hands of time
To heal me, protect me, wipe my memory empty
I'm ready and willing for a reset
'Cause I just can't wait to get Amnesia
Let me come down from the ceiling put my feet back on the floor
80 lbs of pressure feel it deep inside the core
I been flying high but its been harder to endure
Went from sitting on the bench to a starter on the court
Let me black out. like the past, passed out
I'm half maxed out, that close to taped out
Take the wheel from me
Somethings wrong man I feel funny
Like is a monopoly but we playing with real money
Anxiety is through the roof
Best friends flew the coup
Put my head through the a loop
I just wanna slow it down, round and round like hola hoops
'Cause my mind keeps racing let me rest it
Let me rinse away my problems, everything I'm second guessing
Its been taking up my time and I don't know what I been left with
I just need a minute, just a minute to forget it 'cause I'm almost at my limit
Can I get a bit of
Amnesia I need ya, 'cause I can't forget that feeling
And I can't get it off my mind, been waiting for the hands of time
To heal me, protect me, wipe my memory empty
I'm ready and willing for a reset
'Cause I just can't wait to get Amnesia
(Hit me with the best)
Amnesia (Hit me with the best)
My amnesia
Is rolling up this sativa
Is turning the music louder in my speaker, speaker
It's me and my boys trying to beat each other in FIFA
It's watching my daughter's game from the bleachers (Bleachers)
Take my mind to somewhere else
I been stressing over little things
Any and all distractions help
It's the way you calm me down
When I fall on rocky ground
It's like every step I take you're there with me like Bobby Brown
And life gets harder then you might guess
I been treading water but I'm sinking in my life vest
Never get it twisted though I know that I been quite blessed
But dealing with this life stress
Got me on the brink, man I think I need
Amnesia I need ya, 'cause I can't forget that feeling
And I can't get it off my mind, been waiting for the hands of time
To heal me, protect me, wipe my memory empty
I'm ready and willing for a reset
'Cause I just can't wait to get Amnesia
Amnesia (Hit me with the best)
Amnesia (Hit me with the best)
And it's always on my mind
And it's always on my mind
Amnesia I need ya, 'cause I can't forget that feeling
And I can't get it off my mind, been waiting for the hands of time
Make It Make Sense lyrics - Classified
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
Make it make sense
The things you do
I don't know
Maybe it's the marijuana
Or the way they treated marijuana
Oh, now they all believe the science
So many lives lost
I know a few behind walls 'cause of these foolish bylaws
Big Pharma still cashing in, cashing in
They finally let us medicate
As long as they can tax it
From my view, it's malpractice
'Cause now these doctors all prescribe what they banned, must be magic
It's hard to trust authority
When you're looking at it morally
I know some first-time weed dealers who got longer sentences
Than some of these child abusers on their third offense and it's
Sick to see it happen over again and again
Just make it make sense
'Cause we can go back as far as you wanna, the history is there
And I would never trust someone who did me wrong this many years
But I wanna believe you're doing right by us
It's just hard when you blindside us
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
Make it make sense
The things you do
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
The things you do
The penitentiary got a music class
But my daughter's school lost theirs
I know it's hard to keep it balancing
But all we ask is being honest about what the challenge is
Why does Scotia pay the highest taxes
And got the worst health care?
Why can't we afford health here, huh?
Give the reserves clean water
And a little bit of justice, for the fuck shit, from the government
And church too
It's only right they feel the fallout
Residential schools right here is where they called home
There's a lot about this country that I love
But there's things about this place that I'm ashamed of
Yeah, we need to talk about it, need to make a plan
And recognize what we did to this native land
And maybe then we can look back and celebrate, stop the hate
That's how you make a country great... Just make it make sense
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
The things you do
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
The things you do
It's hard to trust 'em nowadays
But maybe it's just me
Sure Enough lyrics - Classified (feat. Masta Ace)
Oh it's such a cliche
Hating on the man these days
And I don't need the rebate
Start the party like DJs
And I'm a let the beat break
Watch em do whatever we say
The beats and the lines are dope
The beats and the lines are dope
I hit em like a heart attack
I'm keep fresh off the bargain rack
The one that your dog keeps on barking at
When I roll into town on the artic cat
Ah, looking like some kind of hearty snack
I can hit ya with the bars or the party raps
Better give it all a rest like it's cardiac, flat line
I take this serious.it ain't a joke to me
Stakes is high, like cows smoking weed
Too compulsive, blame the OCD
Set the mood, I ain't talking jodecide
I been through the heavens, I been through the highs and lows
Class and Masta Ace, back to crash the place, stats and accolades what you ain't know, bro
Turn it up turn it up
Put the pedal to the metal kid hurry up
Drop this in the mix then stir it up
Old school in this bitch never heard of us?
25 in the game, like I'm murderous
Gotta give it to me straight ain't no curving us
No cap, dope rap every verse I bus
But can he do it all again, sure enough
Everybody knows I been around
Putting these rap dudes in the ground
Dearly beloved we are gathered here today, so I can break fool no spin around
No windmills no headspins. Tight with the flow like best friends
It's funny when the pawns drop coming for the king
That's when the silly game of chess ends
I'm a clear the board like a reset
Rob base all I want is respect
A slick brother who can easily out fox shit
Word to Sean Price and the dseps
I can transform like voltron
And I got a will that's so strong
I'm a make sure that they see the real me, on every platform that I post on
Ya'll about looks and appearances
But that shit's for the weak minded
Posted up pics of your fake fun
Well y'all doing that we grinded
I could break it down to the white meat
All I really need is the right beat
Word to my name I'm a put em all to shame
Be a pain in they ass like a bike seat
Oh it's such a cliche
Hating on the man these days
And I don't need the rebate
Start the party like DJs
And I'm a let the beat break
Watch em do whatever we say
The beats and the lines are dope
The beats and the lines are dope
Dad Jokes lyrics - Classified
Don't give a fuck, my raps are all dad jokes
Thinking of another rhyme
Don't give a fuck, my raps are all dad jokes
I hear the phone ringing, I'll let 'em know you called
Then you can meet me on the corners like two walls, huh
I always pack an extra pair of socks when I golf
'Cause I usually get a hole one... dad jokes
I don't trust you like a set of stairs, you're up to something
I'm afraid for you like the calendar, your days are numbered
Came to jump around but I'm jumping out the mosh pit
The car look fresh but the muffler sound exhausted
Vroom vroom, take the lane just to switch sides
No subliminals or façade, I don't diss guys
Elevator jokes, they work on many levels
Heavy metal music
Head banging and banging to it
How we doing, Luke Boyd nice to meet ya
Whole flow, so dope why critique us
Got 'em tripping, oh boy, tie your sneakers
'Cause we don't, we don't, we don't run the same race
Don't give a fuck, my raps are all dad jokes
Thinking of another rhyme
Don't give a fuck, my raps are all dad jokes
Don't be mad
Hate to cut you off but I gotta go
Fresher than fresh, like a dad joke
And you know and I know
My raps are all dad jokes
I stay cooler than an icicle
Ain't doing nothing, I'm too tired like a bicycle
A flow that might cripple, cold poke out like nipples
Gotta hold close like triples, 'til they put their doubles down right
Dad put the dog out, I didn't even know that that bitch was on fire
I'm higher than Bon Iver
I'm used to drawing blanks that's the life of songwriters
Got me pushing through the day 'cause I've been pulling all nighters
I got dad jokes, shoutout to my crew
I can count on every one of them like my fingers
Smokers and drinkers
Hopers and dreamers
My trophies sit on the shelf and gather dust like a vacuum cleaner
Better move on please
Or you can chew on these
I always hated facial hair, and then it grew on me
Took my bike off road until the bike's rode off
You think you harder than a Mac, but you Microsoft
Kid I got dad jokes
Don't give a fuck, my raps are all dad jokes
Thinking of another rhyme
Don't give a fuck, my raps are all dad jokes
Don't be mad
Hate to cut you off but I gotta go
Fresher than fresh, like a dad joke
And you know and I know
My raps are all dad jokes
How we doing, Luke Boyd nice to meet ya
Whole flow, so dope why critique us
Got 'em tripping, oh boy, tie your sneakers
'Cause we don't, we don't, we don't run the same race
All Wrong lyrics - Classified
Loved it when we were all lost together
Loved it when we were all lost together
I never felt so lonely when we were all together, together, together
Was a long time, long drives, we use to spend together
Now it's different
And I think about our old ways, old days
Everything seem better, now it's different, something missing
I need some rest, I'm feeling stressed
I been too high, feel like a mess
Feel like I strayed, losing my way, hard to assess, need to progress
Head in the cloud, cloud full of smoke
Feeling so tired, under the scope
Feel like I lost, grip with reality
I was just young a different mentality, huh
I didn't know what I had, until it was gone, yea, that's how it always goes
I thought that I knew what I wanted
But I was so wrong, wasn't remotely close
I been looking at it all wrong
Another day another dollar another different song, let's go
I been looking at the same shit, wondering is this it, is this it
And you don't come around
But I know that you're down
So let's go, I been looking at it all wrong, all wrong, all wrong
At 20 years old, they told me I needed to plan my future here
But in the same breath they told me the world is dying there ain't no future here
I know we're confused, trying to see through all the illusions here
I hear the advice, the wrong and the right But honestly I don't know who's sincere
I'm taking a trip through life, and shit there ain't no Uber here
I'm missing the nights, old friends, times change, new careers
Small town, big dreams, trying to find the time of day
To make it up out of our city shit man we were so lost trying to find our way, but I
Loved it when we were all lost together
Loved it when we were all lost together
I never felt so lonely when we were all
Forever, I thought this was forever
I been looking at it all wrong
Another day another dollar another different song, lets go
I been looking at the same shit, wondering is this it, is this it
And you don't come around
But I know that you're down
So let's go, I been looking at it all wrong, all wrong, all wrong
Was a long time, long drives, we use to spend together
Now it's different
And I think about our old ways, old days
Everything seem better, now it's different, something missing
And we don't hang out like we used to. that's cool, couple years go passed you, it makes a difference, guess that's what they call living
We move in different directions and where we are now is nothing I would have predicted
I know I can't bring the past back, but I won't forget it
We use to talk but now it's crickets, isn't it?
I been looking at it all wrong
Another day another dollar another different song, lets go
I been looking at the same shit, wondering is this it, is this it
And you don't come around
But I know that you're down
So let's go, I been looking at it all wrong, all wrong, all wrong
The Hardy Boyds lyrics - Classified (feat. Mike Boyd)
(The Hardy Boyds)
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
(The Hardy Boyds) Bring it on back to me, baby
(The Hardy Boyds)
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
(The Hardy Boyds) Bring it on back to me, baby
(The Hardy Boyds)
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
(The Hardy Boyds) We in the house
Slippin lyrics - Classified
I'm out of time
We've been running in circles
Trying to make it right
'Cause I know that it hurts you
Baby, I gotta go
We're gonna do this again
I gotta go
I think we both done arguing
Baby girl, I gotta leave
Some things ain't meant to be
Baby girl, I gotta go
I think we both know we're slipping oh I
Too hard to hold
I'm back off the road
We drank through the highs
And laughed off the lows
Hoped for the best
And tried to go the distance
Tried to make it work, had trouble coexisting
Now it's like we really don't care
And we're both nitpicking at each other over here
Over this, over that
Neither of us holding back
Trading insults, throwing glass
Ain't no going back, nah
Some people aren't good together, no
I'm thinking being separated might be better though
Is this really what you wanted? I don't think it is
And all this fighting ain't good for the head
Baby, I gotta go
We're gonna do this again
I gotta go
I think we both done arguing
Baby girl, I gotta leave
Baby I'm gone and I aint coming back now
Baby I'm outta here
I think we both know we're slipping oh I
I think we both know we're slipping oh I
I think we both know we're slipping oh I
Never thought we
Couldn't deal with these issues
In and out of lies
Girl, I know that I'll miss you
I will
I loved you when I met you and I'll love you when I leave
I'm finally realizing you and me ain't meant to be
It's hard on us both physically and mentally
I'm not doing this for spite, I'm doing this to set you free
This don't gotta be an upset or sad moment
This is a let's be happy for what we had moment
I know it's hard, and it's gonna take a while
But maybe this will bring back your smile
Baby, I gotta go
We're gonna do this again
I gotta go
I think we both done arguing
Baby girl, I gotta leave
Baby I'm gone and I aint coming back now
Baby I'm outta here
I think we both know we're slipping oh I
I think we both know we're slipping oh I
I think we both know we're slipping
Drip lyrics - Classified
Maybe it's you, maybe it's me
Maybe the whole world knows it, wait and we'll see
Look and I feel like a million bucks, playing for keeps
Today is the oldest we've ever been and the youngest we'll ever be
Forever be, fresh
Don't need no queen of my castle
I'm still king of the dad jokes
No, I'm not a Picasso
More like William Sasso
OK, I'll start from the origins
Back when I started performing
They'd rip me up like carpeted flooring
Now I kill 'em and harvest their organs
I was raised with different values
Hiding in different shadows
Don't bite the forbidden apple
Or lie in a Christian chapel
We're fighting in different battles
So keep your opinion in your asshole
Got 'em hooked up, line and sinker
'Cause I came up on fishing mackerel
I ain't the one
That you people should bet against
Whether I'm in it or out of my element
I am official, will always be relevant
I'm always working but not overselling, no
I'll give 'em the benefit. Don't ever question or test my intelligence
Yes, I'm a gentleman
Came from the dirt but grew up so elegant
Look at the evidence, bro
And don't belittle me, I did the work you didn't do diddly
I never needed that negative energy anywhere close to my vicinity
I have no sympathy for an enemy going to war
Like out in the Middle East
Telling you tales, picture it Sicily
You want the truth, why don't you get at me now
Maybe it's you, maybe it's me
Maybe the whole world knows it, wait and we'll see
Look and I feel like a million bucks, playing for keeps
Today is the oldest we've ever been and the youngest we'll ever be
Forever be, fresh
They got me praying for the
Sinners and beginners
Cheapskates and the tippers, don't care what you're considered
A hick or a city slicker
But kid, do I deliver
Sketching these vivid pictures
And broadcasting live through radio transmitters
I was raised with different values
Hiding in different shadows
Don't bite the forbidden apple
Or lie in a Christian chapel
We're fighting in different battles
So keep your opinion in your asshole
Got 'em hooked up, line and sinker
'Cause I came up on fishing mackerel
Now I scuba in Bermuda, shooting barracudas
Blowing Buddha supas through the hookah
Ain't no crew cooler
We're rolling through with a group of cougars
Luke is too much
Get the music cued up
Recognize the sarcasm
And note the crude humor
Now give me a second to catch my breath
Shaking the rump like Rex in effect
Then disappearing like etch-a-sketch
I'm getting vocal with my feelings
I don't do the texting sex
I'm old school, I need to feel it
Give me that little flesh on flesh 'cause
Maybe it's you, maybe it's me
Maybe the whole world knows it, wait and we'll see
Look and I feel like a million bucks, playing for keeps
Today is the oldest we've ever been and the youngest we'll ever be
Forever be, fresh
Wonder lyrics - Classified (feat. Ian Janes)
Maybe put a little song on
Turn the lights a little lower
Think a little longer and talk a little slower
Baby, love you like I know I can
And never let you go again
I wonder
Why it's been days without daylight
Wonder why inflation costs rise but no pay hike
Why they say I'm underground but still ain't got no gravesite
I guess it's what success is supposed to taste like, huh?
I wonder if I did this right
And I wonder just how many spliffs I've twisted in my life
I wonder if this liquor's gonna have me twisted here tonight
Have me up until the morning, wondering why we missed the flight
I wonder
I wonder why I don't watch battle rap
Ever since Patty passed, except his benefit
Shoutout to Organik for that
And everybody else who did the planning for that
Y'all took my breath away like a panic attack
I wonder if the baby that we lost in my wife's belly was supposed to be my son
And I wonder if it happened for a reason, happened for a reason
My God, I still believe in
But I'm questioning these demons
I'm wondering...
Maybe put a little song on
Turn the lights a little lower
Think a little longer and talk a little slower
Baby, love you like I know I can
And never let you go again
I wonder if my uncle was gay
I mean he never did come out, but it felt like he wanted to
Back in those days, though, it was hard to feel uncomfortable
So staying in the closet really wasn't that uncommon too
I wonder, what is hip-hop without Bambaataa?
I wonder what Tupac would've been like as a grandfather
I wonder why we used to send kids to their room
Now when we punish them by sending them outside, I wonder why
It's hard to grow up in the public eye
We've seen these child stars grow up in their troubled lives
Then we gave the kids Snapchat and told them publicize
Then we wonder why, why these kids seem to struggle by
Uh, I wonder why they tried to change the rules, tried to hide the truth
Tried to change historic facts
I wonder why the church is empty every Sunday
But the shopping mall and liquor store are packed, man, I can't help but wonder
Maybe put a little song on
Turn the lights a little lower
Think a little longer and talk a little slower
Baby, love you like I know I can
And never let you go again
Maybe put a little song on
Turn the lights a little lower
Think a little longer and talk a little slower
Baby, love you like I know I can
And never let you go again
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