Classified - Put It All In Perspective lyrics

rate me

Come on

Yeah

Listen

MC's don't sleep, wake up (wake up!) check the schedule

Class on the mic, turn me up another decibel

Some think I make money, book me for a festival

Some think I'm dope and they put me on a pedestal (haha)

Some say I'm cocky though and tell me that my head is full

But I don't need 'em though, 'cause that's what real friends are for

And I don't know you man, sorry my attention's short

You shouldn't pay attention to a stupid message board

I take it all for what it's worth, you can rest assure (yeah)

And I don't fall for stupid shit like sex with whores

I'm on the road to rock shows and get paid (yep)

I play hard to get, so I'm hard to get played

I stay out the clubs, 'cause I don't need the static (nope)

It's hot enough in here, so I stay out of the attic (yeah)

I don't rap with rappers, so all y'all fuck off

You ain't scarin nothin, so drop all the tough talk

I got somethin to say, so let me get into it

No time for wastin, I ain't tryin to be a nuisance

No way, I'm tryin to make a point, so respect it

(I'm holdin it down and put it all in perspective)

Yeah, and when my tongue twist, I run this dumb shit

Hit hard like drum sticks on drum kits, pump this

Play this in the streets for the heads, or the club for the drunk chicks (yeah)

Beats bang, plus I spit 'til my gums split

You might of knew me from the +Hey Now+ song

And I dropped +Maritimes+, not a played out song

But the real heads know this, Class is the man

While these fake heads think I'm a flash in the pan (listen)

I was spittin before you existed

Shit kid, I was enlisted before you showed interest

Before you knew how to use FruityLoops

Or had a clue on Mastered Beats and the Rubik's Cube too (ha)

I don't handle biz when I'm smokin my green (nope)

You call when I'm high, then you get my machine (yeah)

It ain't personal kid, it's just how I do it

So don't interrupt when I'm tryin to do my music

I got somethin to say, so let me get into it

No time for wastin, I ain't tryin to be a nuisance

No way, I'm tryin to make a point, so respect it

(I'm holdin it down and put it all in perspective)

And I was raised by my parents to speak with manners

Growin up fairytale like believin in Santa

Got excited over small things like treats from grandma

Same thing now except it's weed from the manager

I love Mary Jane, shit I think it's awesome

It's weird how pot heads like to brag about their problems (yeah)

Now I got people tryin to say I do coke

Well I never put a motherfuckin thing in my nose, okay?

Do you but it's not for me

Fuck it's all I got, I keep my nostrils clean

You could quit with the gossip, the talkin and all that

Worry about yourself, not me, now fall back

I got somethin to say, so let me get into it

No time for wastin, I ain't tryin to be a nuisance

No way, I'm tryin to make a point, so respect it

(I'm holdin it down and put it all in perspective)

I got somethin to say, so let me get into it

No time for wastin, I ain't tryin to be a nuisance

No way, I'm tryin to make a point, so respect it

(I'm holdin it down and put it all in perspective)