Classified, Mic Boyd - Live it Up lyrics

What time is it?
Man, what time'd you guys get back here?
(Ah, I don't know, six, seven, fuck)
What time is it now? (Nine, ten, dahhh)
Here pass that over man (coughing)
Yo, I ain't seen you guys since
We got off stage last night (I know)
(yawning)

Hey yo woke up, rolled out of bed
Then I rolled up
Thought about the night before
How the whole show was
(Oh, you know what?) No, what? (Afterwards
Was so nuts) , oh, what?
I thought you went to Subway, got a cold cut
(Nah, went to Tim's for a donut and a mocha)
Yeah (then hit the after party with some hoes, who said they know us)
Oh those two chicks from the sticks
Who were coked up? (yeah, bitch flipped
Her and her boyfriend just broke up
Said she would do anything) , oh
One of them girls
(No respect for themselves, yeah you know
One of them girls
Wanna get fixed up) , uh huh (stomach all nip
Tuck)
Yeah (tryin to get love but all I wanted was my dick sucked)
Man I stayed at the club
Way after the show finished
Had to listen to this fan tryin
To battle me for twenty minutes
Said he respected me but kept disrespectin
Stupid MCs, will you ever learn your lesson?

Now when you stuck in a van with seven of
Your man and you only got a gram
(Live it up! Live it up)
And when you go to other places
Get paid to get wasted
(woo) , you know you're gonna take it
(Live it up! Live it up)
And when you ran out of
Liquor, the bartender stiffed ya
What ya gonna do? (Live it up! Live it up)
And when you at the after
Party, never met nobody, what ya gonna do?
(Live it up! Live it up)

So after the battle ended
(yeah) , with my number one fan
I packed up my CD's and
Merchandise into the van
Got paid, cash in hand, damn, short again?
(Man, that again? Fuck promoters
And their scams
I had a great time at the party though)
Yeah? (Free liquor and weed
Like trick or treat, gather round
Give it to me) oh shit, that must be nice
How you get the perks and all
Get the payoffs but never had to
Do no work at all (yeah, I can't complain)
Oh really?
(I hate dealin with the crap in life
Even faked I was Classified for
Like half the night) huh? What?
(yeah, they thought I was you
It was quite funny
You should stop makin cartoon
Videos to save money) well damn
Can you blame me? Promoters don't pay me
(ha) said fuck it, hit the hotel
Almost doin eighty cops pull me over
(oh shit) , yeah man, i was gettin high
But they were from the Maritimes
And the heard the song, so they let it slide

Now when you stuck in a van with seven of
Your man and you only got a gram
(Live it up! Live it up)
And when you go to other places
Get paid to get wasted (woo) , you
Know you're gonna take it
(Live it up! Live it up)

Night after night, we live this life
(Oh, one of them nights?) yeah
One of them nights
(You know, one of them nights)
Another one of them nights

So bro last night was a little too much
Yeah (it's 11 am and I just threw up
Plus I'm runnin on three hours
Sleep and driftin out)
Man we gotta do this for another week
Stick it out
Go get somethin to eat, we gotta leave
Do it quickly
And put it on the promoter's credit card
Who tried to stiff me
Got a long drive, so put it on his plastic
(yeah, I'll grab some pillows and the
TV while I'm at it) so where we goin today?
(Same shit, different town)
Another day, another show, on the road
Different crowd (Sound check is at six)
The doors open at ten
Then we'll start this whole
Night all over again

Now when you stuck in a van with seven of
Your man and you only got a gram
(Live it up! Live it up)
And when you go to other places
Get paid to get wasted (woo) , you
Know you're gonna take it
(Live it up! Live it up)