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I keep on steppin' with class (with class) |
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N-n-n-n-n-now |
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We been |
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I keep on steppin with class |
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Keep on movin, folks might even be hatin' me |
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But I shall proceed, yes indeed don't underrate me |
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(N-n-n-n-n-now) watch us do our thing |
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(We been) in and out this game |
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Comin' through with the mic in my hand |
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No guarantees but I take my chance |
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Rotate, everybody in the whole place |
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In a cold state, move with a bold face |
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Act criminal, ya'll like O.J |
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But we all know you safe like home plate |
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Class spit this rough like road rage |
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Where you comin' off? weekend low rates? |
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Oh great, waste of my patience |
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Wait for rotation on radio stations |
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Stress can't think |
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Off the wall, layin on the brink |
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Never need a shrink |
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Rap: my output |
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Feel it in the pen, write it in my notebook |
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I'm no crook, but don't think I wont fill your ass with both foot |
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And no you never lost your brain |
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You can't understand cause I talk with slang |
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Bent off the chain, trial and error |
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Track for track, mile of terror |
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Say what you want, cause I don't hear ya |
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Done with the gossip, visions clearer |
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Heads get twisted from talkin' hype |
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Like every emcee just lost his sight |
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? tight until I toss the mic |
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You ain't sayin nothin... get off the mic! |
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I keep on steppin with class |
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Keep on movin, folks might even be hatin' me |
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But I shall proceed, yes indeed don't underrate me |
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(N-n-n-n-n-now) watch us do our thing |
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(We been) in and out this game |
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Comin' through with the mic in my hand |
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No guarantees but I take my chance |
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I keep on steppin with class |
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Keep on movin, folks might even be hatin' me |
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But I shall proceed, yes indeed don't underrate me |
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(N-n-n-n-n-now) watch us do our thing |
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(We been) in and out this game |
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Comin' through with the mic in my hand |
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No guarantees but I take my chance |
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And ever since day one, stuck to my guns |
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Same outlook never changed none |
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And some people act strange and dumb |
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Sayin' I sold out cause fans I gained some |
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Anybody explain to me how this game came to be a fuckin' joke |
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Everything's goin' up in smoke, any day now I'm bustin' out |
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Class, got kids to pass, it's deeper than that you can't pass Class |
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Fall down, the get off your ass |
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It ain't a pep talk it's a lesson, the last |
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I ain't tryin to be a teacher man |
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But I will educate tryin to reach my fans |
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You ain't underground cause you make a ? track |
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You an armature, you ignore the fact |
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Got heads in the back about to flip off |
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Don't talk or you might get your lip popped |
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Start shit like super bowl kickoff |
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Take time like I just stole your wrist watch |
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Pay dues, shit I pay don'ts |
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Made some mistakes and I never fade out |
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Class got this game of lock |
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I keep on steppin with class |
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Keep on movin, folks might even be hatin' me |
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But I shall proceed, yes indeed don't underrate me |
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(N-n-n-n-n-now) watch us do our thing |
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(We been) in and out this game |
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Comin' through with the mic in my hand |
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No guarantees but I take my chance |
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I keep on steppin with class |
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Keep on movin, folks might even be hatin' me |
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But I shall proceed, yes indeed don't underrate me |
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(N-n-n-n-n-now) watch us do our thing |
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(We been) in and out this game |
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Comin' through with the mic in my hand |
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No guarantees but I take my chance |
