Classified - Heavy Artillery lyrics

"I live for the moment, Class got you open"

Yo, now is you ready for the man
Steppin in with the heavy artillery
Both hands cocked to the
Back ready and willingly
Spit fire over tracks, you ain't feeling me
Judging how I look not by lyrical abilities
Please, this is for my
People in the background
Staying out the limelight
Moulding how a track sounds
Walk with my Cap Down class never back down
Weigh bout a half pound
Fight to the last round
And keep moving, I'm like Parker Lewis
Can't lose i got ya running man
With or without Dance Moves
I don't get bad moods sometimes
I'm just pissed off drive by in your ride
Wave high and you'll get flipped off
It's like that, all I do is write raps
Drop beats for hype tracks
Smoke weed for nightcaps
Step up, we'll strike back
Listen how I word it
Always underground but I'll rise
To the surface

Getting you dem of the heavy artillery
That's why all the girls them love we
Flex with the friends we no
Flex with the enemies
Cause we enemy we wanna come hurt we
And then hold an apology
Cause ya know we have the heavy artillery
Flex with the friends we no
Flex with the enemies
Cause we enemy we wan come hurt we

Now when I'm dyin' at home I
Wanna picture on my headstone
My microphone, 2 tables and my headphones
Cross fader, triton and the MPC
Resting here 'Dope producer slash MC'
But let's move
Sometimes I wild out and wanna let loose
Smoke weed, drink booze for an excuse
I'm in the wrong state of mind
All you flashy rappers talking
I'm here to take your shine
Take your props, make em mine
So how ya like me now
I see your tempers rising
You wanna strike me down
But, I will stay here
And whether or not I play fair
Depends on these rappers acting like
They need some day care
Children stop playing, start building
I don't care who ya know or
If you pushed a hard million
It's hard dealing
I'm almost ready to explode
Everybody wanna hate, but we
Really gotta grow, let's go

Getting you dem of the heavy artillery
That's why all the girls them love we
Flex with the friends we no
Flex with the enemies
Cause we enemy we wanna come hurt we
And then hold an apology
Cause ya know we have the heavy artillery
Flex with the friends we no
Flex with the enemies
Cause we enemy we wan come hurt we

Yo, I see you leaning on the wall
With your hands in your back pocket
Acting hard like you can't feel this, stop it
I know some rappers in the
Place really can't rock it
But when I get up on the
Mic it's always hot shit
Listen as I take you through this
Spit from the heart
This is art more than music
Half of you are clueless, don't know the real
You repeat what you hear and
Expect a record deal
I live for the moment, Class got ya open
This is that shit right here, still boasting
I see through ya and I'm
Finish with the small talk
Done wasting time son
You guaranteed to fall off

Getting you dem of the heavy artillery
That's why all the girls them love we
Flex with the friends we no
Flex with the enemies
Cause we enemy we wanna come hurt we
And then hold an apology
Cause ya know we have the heavy artillery
Flex with the friends we no
Flex with the enemies
Cause we enemy we wan come hurt we