Classified Addicted Lyrics

Information Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Hold Your Own
  • 2 Getting Live
  • 3 Game Tight (feat. Duffboy & Kaspa)
  • 4 The Stranger
  • 5 Information
  • 6 Riots (feat. Witchdoc, Flexman & Nathen 'c')
  • 7 Another Chapter
  • 8 Addicted
  • 9 Hold Your Own (Jorun remix)

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    [Chorus:]
    What's it all about, hip hop what dose it mean?
    I'm addicted to this shit and I ain't ever comin clean
    To be all you can be
    But son you under pressure
    Oh damn I'm so addicted to it man
    [Verse 1:]
    Yo it started off at an early age, twelve to be exact
    Got addicted to this shit that made my neck snap back
    It was an experimental I guess I knew no better
    And uh after I tried I knew I'd need this shit forever
    The days went by the months they rapidly switched
    And then my brain started feelin' effects from all the hits
    It was peer pressure, everybody did it
    Not really but I feel I hadda be just another addict
    It was time for a change, hadda move quick
    The next step up in my life hadda be proved thick
    So then I did what I never thought I would do
    That's when I started sellin' hits to the people in my crew
    I passed it all around, and gave a sample here and there
    I gave a bit, took a bit, and got my people on the shit
    What did I do?
    I'm lookin' back now, I'm reminiscing
    Bout the kids they didn't do it never knew what they were missing
    Yo class what would you do if you never had it in your mind
    I'd probably be another sucker doin nothin' all the time
    But I'm going to go out and get mine
    So let me get REAL HIGH till the day that I die
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 2:]
    A couple years later
    Nothing's changed it's all the same
    And I still be tryin' to get high up in this [?] game
    I gotta be all I can be or be more than that
    Cause if I'm jogging down the path I'm sure I'll lose it like [?]
    Last seconds for a chance
    Last second for a stance
    So I gotta stand my ground
    Your [?] like a pronoun
    And Classified never played it like that
    So if I'm ever go down damn right I'm gonna fight back (yeah)
    How could it ever happen to me?
    I always felt that I was different cause I was rappin for free
    The same line, the same verse, the same story
    Don't know another face that's getting paid in my territory
    Now on the other hand I know the money that be thrown away
    Buyin all the records and tapes that we don't even play
    Runnin out of money, yo I'm lookin at eviction
    I gotta find a cure for this addiction
    [Chorus x2]
    [Verse 3:]
    Yo and in the present, I don't know what to do any more
    Should I go see the devil layer try to get help every day
    With the beats and the rhymes I'm a fanatic
    I got a problem I can't help it I'm an addict
    The first step to ever kick it is admit it
    If you ain't ever doing that than you're hopeless so forget it
    What can you do? Well I don't know but here's a couple facts
    You can try some cold turkey, chewing gum, or use the patch
    And as for me, well now I deal my own
    I got sick of buyin' weak shit, tired out with freak shit
    Decided just to be another contender
    Another offender, but never be a pretender
    Surrendering never even went across my mind
    Divine, stayin above hip hop the game that I love
    I'ma keep making' beats, find the breaks are getting' tired
    Everybody wants to hear so Class be the supplier
    [Chorus x2]

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