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Produced by 4th degree (www.myspace.com/classiphied)
lp the lyricist phorze phorze
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Song Info
Charts
Peak #961
Peak in subgenre #537
Author
D. Cappa; D. Brown
Uploaded
March 29, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:17
Lyrics
Listen up radio, you are now tuned in To the sounds of Classiphied Music In the mix with the Regulata union Fist in the air for the hip hop movement LP with the speech 4th Degree with the heat Wise kill them with the technique Step against that then you're gonna taste defeat You hate our style but you won't leave cause we give you (So many promises) Just another trick up the sleeve Tell them something that we know they can't acheive She hates my guts but she won't leave cause I give her (So many promises) Falling for the trick up my sleeve Tell her something that I know I can't acheive She said D I love the way you spend cheese on it And all the things that you say have me falling But if you like it then you should put a ring on it Then that's around the time I got to ease off it Cause I ain't ready to pledge my right hand to the skies And recite some words that I will turn into lies Or have your pretty smile of yours frowned into cries So not right now baby girl, I advise That you find someone else that is on the same tune Cause I'ma tell you right now that I'm not that dude And it's not to sound harsh cause it's coming off rude But it's just that my life right now is confused So she said that I had her on a wild goose chase And it's best that I get up out her face And my number well you might as well erase But called a week later like I made a big mistake She hates my guts but she won't leave cause I give her (So many promises) Falling for the trick up my sleeve Tell her something that I know I can't acheive I hate my job but I won't leave cause I wait for (So many promises) Sucker for the trick up their sleeve Tell me something that they know I can't acheive In the morning I'll be cooking up fries and beef But at night I'll be cooking up rhymes and beats Cause I know the industry isn't ready for me But first I got to make sure your order's complete You said a number four, Coke, and a big kid's meal But not a girl toy, you'd rather have the Hot Wheels On sourdough bread and hold the cheese Total's $8.33, second window please Time to close up, count the money in the drawer Put the chairs up top and the mop on the floor Run for the last bus stop by the store And find a pink peice of paper taped to my door I need to move up so I can earn more pay Maybe then I can get a vacay Looking at my badge like, "naw not today" Life's a struggle on minimum wage I hate my job but I won't leave cause I wait for (So many promises) Sucker for the trick up their sleeve Tell me something that they know I can't acheive I hate rap but I won't leave cause I write (So many promises) Guessing it's a trick up the sleeve Keep writing cause I know I'm gone achieve
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