Passion by Classified
Classified! (Classified)
Where you at?! (Where you at)
I'm right here.
Can you feel that passion (can you feel that passion)
Uh
Can you feel that passion (can you feel that passion)
Uh
Yeah
Inside the place, with all the bass
with all all the bass
with all all the bass
Yeah
Inside the place, with all the bass (I feel like a rap star)
with all all the bass
with all all the bass
Yeah
I go to sleep, every night with a couple of girls (huh?!)
'Cuz my daughters won't sleep in their own bed
Not what you think, I don't do it for the chicks, or the kicks
I'ma do it for myself, and my homestead.
Going hard, and I do it from afar
while I'm shooting for the stars, like a telescope lens.
I ain't talking 'bout rap, I'm talking 'bout where I'm at in my life,
accelerate until the road ends.
(Keep it real) Used to be the sayin'
Now it's fake it and see who can make it, I'm just sayin'
My fan base changed, but my sounds still classic,
show me anybody else this passionate
I'ma no cast, a blast from the past,
I'm pasty as hell, and my fashion is trash.
Ain't nobody matchin' the passion of Class
So I don't need your props, or the pats on the back
I'm good
[Chorus:]
Some get high, and some get low,
I give you my heart and soul
I give you passion, my passion
I give you my pa-pa-passion!
Some get high, and some get low,
I give you my heart and soul
I give you my everything
Until I lose control
And then I gotta let, GO!
Too the left then, too the right and,
Too the left then, too the right and...
I've never felt this way before (yeah)
I've never felt this way before
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