| Damn, another migraine
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| Vision blurred., eyes strained
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| I need another gel cap
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| Cause once this headache hits it’s a sure trip to hell n back
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| I got too much on my mind
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| This lifestyle I lead got my health on decline
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| I ain’t as quick thinking as I once was, huh
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| I guess that’s what smoking j’s and blunt does
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| Even my freestyle getting worse
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| I’m losing it can’t connect the missing words
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| And everybody wanna get a verse
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| But when I say I got no time, they get their feeling’s hurt
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| Daddy… hey what’s up baby girl
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| Your the only thing that make sense in this crazy world
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| Through all the madness and the sickness
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| I know that I can look to you for love and forgiveness
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| What’s you momma doing? |
| Oh she’s cooking diner
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| Well daddy gotta write this song, go on and cook it with her
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| I’ll be in soon, soon as I get finished
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| And tell you mom I’ll get the laundry done and do the dishes
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| But who we kidding
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| I can’t even do that right.
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| I mean I can. |
| But my mind stuck on Halflife
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| I’m trying to find somebody I can pass the mic
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| Who got the drive and will make the same sacrifice I did.
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| And yea I signed a couple guys
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| But I guess I didn’t do my job, at least in their eyes
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| I wasted too much time, and some dope beats
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| But it’s back to the grind, same old me
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| The sun’s shinning again, satisfaction
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| Oh Canada, it just went platinum
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| I’m hitting plateaus, I never thought my rap flows would hit.
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| And actually making real cash flow off this shit
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| Last year, I felt like I was everywhere
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| The even heard me from Regis and Kelly’s chair
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| The Olympics the Juno’s I did it.
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| All of this all from one son, I’ll admit it
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| Am I a one hit wonder? |
| I don’t think I am
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| But the thought crossed my ming, the I erased it
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| And for the video, we asked everybody out
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| And no black people showes, then they called me racist
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| Maestro told me,
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| Stay off the message boards Classy
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| But I’m sick of all these rap geeks
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| Talking out their ass checks,
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| Hanging off every word Class speaks.
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| But anyway that’s last week.
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| This week, I’m about to move out
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| I just bought a couple acres and built a new ajouse
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| Shit it feels good to be doing what I love
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| And those who hate, fuck you, I earned what I got
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| I use to think that money changed the man
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| Now I’m thinking that it changes those around you
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| A lot of people wanna hand on and drowned you
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| So I gotta watch the people who surround Luke
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| I Know who my friends are
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| It’ll reflect in my memoirs.
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| Life’s a trip of joy and challenges
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| I just gotta learn to live it and balance it. |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Intro Ups and Downs, artist - Classified. Album song Handshakes and Middle Fingers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп