Classified - This is For lyrics
[Classified - This is For lyrics]
(for the hip hop heads)
(for the MC's, for the Dj's)
(grafitti, the beatboys)
(please, come up to the front)
Shit I'm up late
Tryin' to re-record my dubb tape
It's love hate-and this game is
In a rough state
Some kids hate and wanna show
Up at my club dates
(go and talk shit I'll) shut
You up with duct tape
This is goin' out to DJ's with vinyls
For every hip hop head-black to albino
Record executives who still got they spinal
Drop this for kids who wear they
Pants low in high school
(come on) And nothin' ever comes for free
Imma send this out to everyone
Who runs with me
Help me build up and live life comfortably
I'll remember everything that you've
Done for me
So let me talk
Clear out my brain and get props
Spit this for kids with a
Real love of hip hop
Fuck all the "blah blah blah blah same thing
Where everybody says the same thing"
I can't stand that
This is for the girls who got their mans back
Can appreciate a song that
Ain't a dance track
Spittin' this right here for
Everyone who's original
Drop somethin' different not the same old
(ya'll know the name) class, get em' up
(claimin' that you pack heat)
(what-the fuck)
(represent hip hop, MC's, Dj's, grafitti)
(dancin' we be hoppin' and boppin') haha
Yo I'll admit life is tricky
I know some kids in this game
Who'd die to hit me-jealous bastards
Open your mouth and you're
Gettin' slapped backwards
Drop this for kids who have
A beer and are plastered
Spittin' this for the marajuana smokers
For anybody-high, drunk, or sober
I drop this for painters
And every street breaker
The 5th element of hip hop-the beat makers
Got beef-we'll meet later
I got more important things to do
Then start shit and swing with you
(but bring your crew)
And when I got time
I'll spit a verse off the top of the head
"Your career seein' stop signs"
Drop rhymes that make you stop tryin'
In the right mind so I never pop mines
Can't afford lost time i need to keep movin'
(I will win this game)
Cause, I can't afford losin'
(go ahead) This is for the
Ones I hung around with
(go ahead) This is for the
Ones who kept me grounded
(and the rest of y'all) This is
For the haters who hate me
Lately I couldn't care less-I wish
You all the best
Sendin' this out to everyone in Halifax ha
Joe Run, Jolly Green, Flex Man
My man J-Bru, Bonshah, can't forget Ground
Squad, Spesh K, J-Bizzy, my little
Brother Mic B, M2R Entertainment, trobiz
Mista Kaspa, TKO (ha) and Dj Ivy on the cuts
(for the MC's, for the Dj's)
(grafitti, the beatboys)
(please, come up to the front)
Shit I'm up late
Tryin' to re-record my dubb tape
It's love hate-and this game is
In a rough state
Some kids hate and wanna show
Up at my club dates
(go and talk shit I'll) shut
You up with duct tape
This is goin' out to DJ's with vinyls
For every hip hop head-black to albino
Record executives who still got they spinal
Drop this for kids who wear they
Pants low in high school
(come on) And nothin' ever comes for free
Imma send this out to everyone
Who runs with me
Help me build up and live life comfortably
I'll remember everything that you've
Done for me
So let me talk
Clear out my brain and get props
Spit this for kids with a
Real love of hip hop
Fuck all the "blah blah blah blah same thing
Where everybody says the same thing"
I can't stand that
This is for the girls who got their mans back
Can appreciate a song that
Ain't a dance track
Spittin' this right here for
Everyone who's original
Drop somethin' different not the same old
(ya'll know the name) class, get em' up
(claimin' that you pack heat)
(what-the fuck)
(represent hip hop, MC's, Dj's, grafitti)
(dancin' we be hoppin' and boppin') haha
Yo I'll admit life is tricky
I know some kids in this game
Who'd die to hit me-jealous bastards
Open your mouth and you're
Gettin' slapped backwards
Drop this for kids who have
A beer and are plastered
Spittin' this for the marajuana smokers
For anybody-high, drunk, or sober
I drop this for painters
And every street breaker
The 5th element of hip hop-the beat makers
Got beef-we'll meet later
I got more important things to do
Then start shit and swing with you
(but bring your crew)
And when I got time
I'll spit a verse off the top of the head
"Your career seein' stop signs"
Drop rhymes that make you stop tryin'
In the right mind so I never pop mines
Can't afford lost time i need to keep movin'
(I will win this game)
Cause, I can't afford losin'
(go ahead) This is for the
Ones I hung around with
(go ahead) This is for the
Ones who kept me grounded
(and the rest of y'all) This is
For the haters who hate me
Lately I couldn't care less-I wish
You all the best
Sendin' this out to everyone in Halifax ha
Joe Run, Jolly Green, Flex Man
My man J-Bru, Bonshah, can't forget Ground
Squad, Spesh K, J-Bizzy, my little
Brother Mic B, M2R Entertainment, trobiz
Mista Kaspa, TKO (ha) and Dj Ivy on the cuts