Special Teamz - Classical lyrics
[Special Teamz - Classical lyrics]
Thing they hated me for
Before they never thought my shit could
Be so crazy and raw
Never thought I’d reach the point where
They paid me on tour
Saying, "Fuck the police" on stage while
They hang at the door
Banging the banger to swords
Slanging slang from the saw
Walking with dirt on my clothes since
I came in the door
First came the skepticism then
Came the applause
Then came the dime pieces grinding till
I came in my drawers next up is a decision
What color paint on the Porsche?
Which diva I can fuck, knock up
And later divorce?
I know they’ll always be the
Backstabbers and haters of course
I can’t change that man
That’s just fate in it's course
Yeah, consider me blessed
Rid of the stress then get rid of the best
Lovers littered with this pain in
The middle of the mess, slaine
The kid in the chess game
Who captured the king
I’m the motherfucking fighter getting
Back in the ring
It’s only one life to give in
Get in where you fit in
Scratching Jaysaun, Edo, and Slaine
It’s only one life to give in
Get in where you fit in jCO, JCO
Get in where you fit in mastered this
Blasters that make em clap to this
My best year is next year, the check cleared
I moved on, you left here, heard by deaf ears
A sissy don’t make you less queer
I test fear my nigga still an out even
Though he’s drinking less beer
Refs ain’t fear so I put on the show
Before the guests and the breasts appear
It’s ST fuck the rest up here
Cause when we escape on the
Road and come back
And we see the hate, face me yo
Horn-blowing niggas like Maceo get
Sliced by JCO put yourself one step below
And respect the fucking title that we bestow
And that’s the slogan, no loose lips
That’s for me and murder it’s Massachusetts
Here’s where the proof is
Your whole style is useless
From this point on, consider me a nuisance