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Classified - Gossip lyrics
[Verse 1] Walk in to a room with my hands on my side, head raised All this gossip and talk, it reminds me of my webpage Ya'll people give me headaches It's hard to keep my head straight It's like tryin to go up but held down by dead weight Walk on lands and stay interesting Nine albums dropped and I can't play an instrument A lot of people wanna say I'm cheap as fuck Why, cause I spend my money on my beats and cuts Ya'll peeps speak too much, matter of fact You'll peeps can eat these two nuts and still peep my new stuff I ain't too ashamed, I say what's on my mental Try to quit my job and make a livin on my pencil But sometimes, people like to open up they mouth Put their nose in my business, kid ya'll need a life Since the first day my mom taught me how to read and write I've been spreadin my vocab to the land like Jesus Christ So believe the hype, yo I'm dope when I speak on mics So when I smoke pass the beeper I don't need a pipe Trust me kid, I'm mendin' all my nemeses (But class!) cut you off in the middle of your sentences [Chorus] Ah damn! Another motherfucker up in here Runnin his mouth and puttin shit in your ear Ah damn! And I ain't tryin to hear what you sayin' Stop with the gossip cause it ain't entertainin' Ah damn! ? when you say my name Try to spread love through the game Say what you want I wont change [Verse 2] (Go ahead) call me a pasty white kid (whatever) I ain't concerned I can't sun tan, I'm too hot, I burn And if I drop I'll return with the status that I left Yeah this is a game and I play the reign of ref Cause I break rules, take fools for they money and they fake jewels Eh yo some things never c |
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