Classified - Talking Shit lyrics

[Classified - Talking Shit lyrics]

Things about to hit the fan, hit the floor
(classified) the record
Breaking (introducing) yo (the man
You the mans respect?) yo eh yo, eh yo i
Straight spit on fake cliques, make graces
Need braces, and hang em from their laces
I bring it back
To basics, keep you wide awake
When you continue talking shit, like
Classified's a fake, uh uh uh uh
I represent a plus you a
Minus, i bust on these tracks with
These raps and one liners
Ten steps behind us, five years to catch up
Im a vet
On the mic but give me one beer im messed up
Seeing double vision
Both eyes barely open, deep thoughts
Arms crossed caught up for a
Brief moment, my beats potent, spittin
Words in a descrete motion, with free


Flowin litature to keep my people open
It shouldn't matter if your
White or if your black, if
Your dope then your dope, if your
Wack then your wack, breaking boards over
Backs, of those who not trying
Im knocking every internet mc ofline, cover
Every angle, checking every option
To many one-hit-wonders with they
Stock already dropping, i sit calm and
Watch them, move when it's right
Making moves in the night
I never lose on the mic -chorus

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