: 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
used stop the presses y'all in class now and ya failed the fuckin' test kid Steady, politicking And either way when I started I lacked vision You never found class
s a fuckin' fag So all his homepigs they call him a pussy Well this pig he's really cool So in this class we know he rides all alone Well this pig's
: Lets talk about Bitches I'm talking about 36, 24, 36 inches Now fellas dont act all pollitcally correct Please correct me if im wrong But you do
thanks to all the haters I know G4 pilots on a first name basis And your city faded off to brown, nino She insists she got more class, we know Swimming
thanks to all the haters I know G4 pilots on a first name basis In your city faded off the brown, Nino She insists she got more class, we know Swimming
captain of rap, my nigga with the Nike cap Keep the cottonoid in quite exact So I'm luring you cats into the second class act Where maturing's the number
couldn't prevent me from shittin on niggaz Fitted caps get blew back like bad wind, imagine backspinnin into a casket, it happens when bastards try to act
a few obstacles thrown his way through the last half Of his career typical manure moving past that Mr. kisses ass crack, he's a class act Rubber band
MC's say what you like, I toss! In theory when you hear me, like the guts of the Dutch Snap caught you in the act like Vivitar - AF. 2-5-5 auto-focus
tell you how she does 'em all the time (she will) So kids say no to drugs (that's right) So you don't act like everyone else does (uh-huh) Then there'
- listen Robbin' Black Cotton in God's eyes Speak [Verse One: 2Pac] Black Cotton Steady stressin' Smith and Wessons count my blessin's Class is in session
but thanks to all the haters, I know G4 pilots on a first name basis, and your city faded off to brown, Nino, she insists she got more class, we know
fix me!" Back then, when Will Smith was still the Fresh Prince And him and Jeff were still best friends, I guess then I decided to cut class to rap full
now cause I make a gang of cash Light glance, still street with the do-rag Slang, spit game, change speech, how they do that? Watch they mouths drop, watch the crowds pop up and act
places, Airport,Train station, going up the elevater, I'm gon throw it, you the center When you hike it, I'm a spike it, Girl dont act like u dont like
: [Music: Andy Classen/Words: Sabina Classen] There has been an act of war declared to the world by terrorists I can't sit at home and watch TV anger
: [music: Andy Klassen] [words: Sabina Classen] Jump in the fire You have the desire They bring you to the knees Within your only dream - the sleeze