Classified — Passion (Handshakes And Middle Fingers 2011)
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Passion (Handshakes And Middle Fingers 2011) Classified03:57
Текст песни: Passion (Handshakes And Middle Fingers 2011)
[Intro: Crowd Yelling] Classified! (Classified) Where you at?! (Where you at) [Intro: Classified] I'm right here Can you feel that passion (can you feel that passion) Uh Can you feel that passion (can you feel that passion) Uh Yeah Inside the place, with all the bass With all all the bass With all all the bass Yeah Inside the place, with all the bass (I feel like a rap star) With all all the bass With all all the bass Yeah I go to sleep, every night with a couple of girls (huh?!) 'Cause my daughters won't sleep in their own bed Not what you think, I don't do it for the chicks, or the kicks Imma do it for myself, and my homestead Going hard, and I do it from afar While I'm shooting for the stars, like a telescope lens I ain't talking 'bout rap, I'm talking 'bout where I'm at in my life Accelerate until the road ends (Keep it real) Used to be the saying Now it's fake it and see who can make it, I'm just saying My fan base changed, but my sounds still classic Show me anybody else this passionate Imma no cast, a blast from the past I'm pasty as hell, and my fashion is trash Ain't nobody matchin' the passion of Class' So I don't need your props, or the pats on the back I'm good [Hook:] Some get high, and some get low I give you my heart and soul I give you my passion, my passion I give you my pa-pa-passion! Some get high, and some get low I give you my heart and soul I give you my everything Until I lose control And then I gotta let, GO! To the left then, to the right and To the left then, to the right and... I've never felt this way before (yeah) I've never felt this way before Uh Yeah Now every morning when I wake up, I wake up ahead Aches and pains, I break the chains Split personality, razor cane And I don't get your reality, David Blaine You gotta go hard, or go home, feel the pressure But every now and then, get away, go adventure Drink that spiced rum, smoke 'til the nights done But don't say where you got the advice from Yeah, I'm a great role model, 'cause I don't quit shit Imma sip the whole bottle I'm so thirsty, I'm hungry, my belly keeps rumblin' Tryin' to make something out of nothing The mix master, made it in the game Never had to dis rappers or have the "it" factor I pull the plug on your misconception And I ain't even talkin 'bout my skin complexion [Hook] I had this kid ask me if I really write my rhymes (What?!) I guess it's just a sign of the times Lemme check (one-two) Yeah these rhymes is mine It's the life of the party kid, we wine and dine Get your hands to the sky, high, rise and shine And keep your eyes wide open 'til the blinds recline Half man and an animal, designed to grind Imma mix into other mankind combined (I'm a beast) And the passions, coming from the sunnn Yeah, I'm the compulsive obsessive With a small touch of OC Always on the go so, watch as we proceed And I will never OD But my flow leaves slow from my soul like a nose bleed No sleep late nights getting crows feet I can't quit it man, this passion controls me [Hook] I never, I never Yeah Inside the place, with all the bass With all all the bass With all all the bass
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