Classified
Classified - Live It Up lyrics
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Yo woke up Rolled out of bed Then I rolled up Thought about the night before How the whole show was Oh, you know what? No, what? Afterwards was so nuts Oh, wha? I thought you went to subway, Got a cold cut Nah, went to Tim's For a donut and a mocha Then hit the after party With some hoes Who said they know us Oh those two chicks From the sticks Who were coked up? Yeah, Bitch flipped, Her and her boyfriend just broke up Said she would do anything Oh, one of them girls No respect for themselves, Yeah you know, One of them girls Wanna get fixed up Stomach all nipped up Tryin' to get love But all I wanted Was my dick sucked Man I stayed at the club Way after the show finished Had to listen to this fan Tryin to battle me For twenty minutes Said he respected me But kept disrespectin' Stupid MC's Will you ever learn your lesson? Now when you're stuck in a van With seven of your man And you only got a gram Live it up! Live it up! And when you go to other places, Get paid to get wasted You know you're gonna take it Live it up! Live it up! And when you ran out of liquor, The bartender stiffed ya What ya gonna do? Live it up! Live it up! And when you at the after party Never met no body What ya gonna do? Live it up! Live it up! So after the battle ended With my number one fan I packed up my CDs And merchandise into the van Got paid, cash in hand Damn, short again? Man, that again? Fuck promoters and their scams. I had a great time at the party though Yeah free liquor and weed Like trick or treat Gather round, give it to me Oh shit, That must be nice How you get the perks and all Get the payoffs But never had to do the work at all Yeah, I can't complain I hate dealin' with the crap in life Even faked I was Classified for like half the night Yeah, they thought I was you It was quite funny You should stop making cartoons videos To save money Well damn Can you blame me? Promoters don't pay me Said fuck it, Hit the hotel Almost doin' 80 Cops pull me over Shit, Yeah man I was gettin' high But they were from the Maritimes And the heard the song So they let it slide Now when you're stuck in a van With seven of your man And you only got a gram Live it up! Live it up! And when you go to other places, Get paid to get wasted You know you're gonna take it Live it up! Live it up! Night after night We live this life Oh one of them nights? Yeah one of them nights. You know, one of them nights Another one of them nights. Night after night We live this life Oh one of them nights? Yeah one of them nights. You know, one of them nights Another one of them nights. So bro last night was a little too much It's 11 am and I just threw up Plus I'm runnin' on three hours sleep And driftin out Man we gotta do this for another week Stick it out Go get somethin' to eat We gotta leave Do it quickly And put it on the promoter's credit card They try to stiff me Got a long drive So put it on his plastic Yeah I'll grab some pillows and a TV While I'm at it So where we goin' today? Same shit, different town Another day, another show On the road, different crowd Sound check is at six The doors open at ten Then we'll start this whole night All over again... Now when you're stuck in a van With seven of your man And you only got a gram Live it up! Live it up! And when you go to other places, Get paid to get wasted You know you're gonna take it Live it up! Live it up! And when you ran out of liquor, The bartender stiffed ya What ya gonna do? Live it up! Live it up! And when you at the after party Never met no body What ya gonna do? Live it up! Live it up!