Classified

Classified - Trial & Error lyrics

rate me

I keep on steppin' with class (with class)

N-n-n-n-n-now

We been

[Chorus]

I keep on steppin with class

Keep on movin, folks might even be hatin' me

But I shall proceed, yes indeed don't underrate me

(N-n-n-n-n-now) watch us do our thing

(We been) in and out this game

Comin' through with the mic in my hand

No guarantees but I take my chance

[Verse 1]

Rotate, everybody in the whole place

In a cold state, move with a bold face

Act criminal, ya'll like O.J

But we all know you safe like home plate

Class spit this rough like road rage

Where you comin' off? weekend low rates?

Oh great, waste of my patience

Wait for rotation on radio stations

Stress can't think

Off the wall, layin on the brink

Never need a shrink

Rap: my output

Feel it in the pen, write it in my notebook

I'm no crook, but don't think I wont fill your ass with both foot

And no you never lost your brain

You can't understand cause I talk with slang

Bent off the chain, trial and error

Track for track, mile of terror

Say what you want, cause I don't hear ya

Done with the gossip, visions clearer

Heads get twisted from talkin' hype

Like every emcee just lost his sight

Drop this tight until I toss the mic

You ain't sayin nothin... get off the mic!

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2]

And ever since day one, stuck to my guns

Same outlook never changed none

And some people act strange and dumb

Sayin' I sold out cause fans I gained some

Anybody explain to me how this game came to be a fuckin' joke

Everything's goin' up in smoke, any day now I'm bustin' out

Class, got kids to pass, it's deeper than that you can't pass Class

Fall down, the get off your ass

It ain't a pep talk it's a lesson, the last

I ain't tryin to be a teacher man

But I will educate tryin to reach my fans

You ain't underground cause you make a ? track

You an armature, you ignore the fact

Got heads in the back about to flip off

Don't talk or you might get your lip popped

Start shit like super bowl kickoff

Take time like I just stole your wrist watch

Pay dues, shit I pay don'ts

Made some mistakes and I never fade out

Class got this game of lock

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[Chorus x2]

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