| Song | Got Luv |
| Artist | Classified |
| Album | Trial and Error |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Boyd | |
| Yeah, yo... Listen | |
| Now I've got love for somethings that I gotta confess | |
| Got a lot of small talk that I'm putting to rest | |
| Gotta beat guaranteed that'll snap ya neck | |
| I got love for my weed and my unemployment checks | |
| (Yes) I'm still making my call | |
| Love my girl , this world, but don't recycle at all | |
| I got love for player haters, fuck it, I am one | |
| I'm jealous as hell, I'm waiting for my chance son | |
| I do this hands on | |
| Still in progress.. Still ain't won, but I guess I never lost yet | |
| I gotta give it up to Mc's who spit dope | |
| (Why?) Cause you inspire me to double check what I wrote | |
| Wack Mc's love it when they come out | |
| Cause wack rappers, give me something to write about | |
| Like right now, you bite, and I'll bite down | |
| Cut you off, you out of sight now | |
| Critics, gotta love them, put your flame up | |
| Cause when you dissing, you make me step my game up | |
| Check the change up, been I'll since I came up | |
| Runnin' this on empty and still fill your brain up | |
| [Chorus: x2] | |
| Now let me get this off my brian | |
| I got love for some things | |
| That I never thought could happen | |
| But anything could change | |
| I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
| And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes | |
| Everyone's a rapper now, their ain't no Hip Hop fans | |
| Everybody's on the mic, it's time to get off man | |
| You ain't built for the game I hit like rock bands | |
| Your fruity loops beats don't hit like "Ah Damn!" | |
| Ex 9 to 5'er | |
| Class, still building | |
| And with a small studio | |
| And doing shows at the pavilion | |
| I use to love getting taxed by the government | |
| Cause now I'm home, getting paid and I'm loving it | |
| Yo ,I got laid off | |
| Now I'm paid off | |
| For the next year or so | |
| So I got a year to blow | |
| Understand? I always have a plan and I'll follow it | |
| Spit this with pride, cause you'll never see me swallow it | |
| plus | |
| you gotta love a girl with class | |
| And if you can't understand then go back and do the math | |
| I ain't a conscious rapper but still state my views | |
| I'm a kid at heart, watching sports entertainment pay per views | |
| And I hating you, kid I got love | |
| Go ahead and diss me spread my name through the club | |
| I could use the marketing, huh I got the skill | |
| I just gotta get my name out and continue to build | |
| [Chorus: x2] | |
| Now let me get this off my brain | |
| I got love for some things | |
| That I never thought could happen | |
| But anything could change | |
| I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
| And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes |
| zuo qu : Boyd | |
| Yeah, yo... Listen | |
| Now I' ve got love for somethings that I gotta confess | |
| Got a lot of small talk that I' m putting to rest | |
| Gotta beat guaranteed that' ll snap ya neck | |
| I got love for my weed and my unemployment checks | |
| Yes I' m still making my call | |
| Love my girl , this world, but don' t recycle at all | |
| I got love for player haters, fuck it, I am one | |
| I' m jealous as hell, I' m waiting for my chance son | |
| I do this hands on | |
| Still in progress.. Still ain' t won, but I guess I never lost yet | |
| I gotta give it up to Mc' s who spit dope | |
| Why? Cause you inspire me to double check what I wrote | |
| Wack Mc' s love it when they come out | |
| Cause wack rappers, give me something to write about | |
| Like right now, you bite, and I' ll bite down | |
| Cut you off, you out of sight now | |
| Critics, gotta love them, put your flame up | |
| Cause when you dissing, you make me step my game up | |
| Check the change up, been I' ll since I came up | |
| Runnin' this on empty and still fill your brain up | |
| Chorus: x2 | |
| Now let me get this off my brian | |
| I got love for some things | |
| That I never thought could happen | |
| But anything could change | |
| I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
| And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes | |
| Everyone' s a rapper now, their ain' t no Hip Hop fans | |
| Everybody' s on the mic, it' s time to get off man | |
| You ain' t built for the game I hit like rock bands | |
| Your fruity loops beats don' t hit like " Ah Damn!" | |
| Ex 9 to 5' er | |
| Class, still building | |
| And with a small studio | |
| And doing shows at the pavilion | |
| I use to love getting taxed by the government | |
| Cause now I' m home, getting paid and I' m loving it | |
| Yo , I got laid off | |
| Now I' m paid off | |
| For the next year or so | |
| So I got a year to blow | |
| Understand? I always have a plan and I' ll follow it | |
| Spit this with pride, cause you' ll never see me swallow it | |
| plus | |
| you gotta love a girl with class | |
| And if you can' t understand then go back and do the math | |
| I ain' t a conscious rapper but still state my views | |
| I' m a kid at heart, watching sports entertainment pay per views | |
| And I hating you, kid I got love | |
| Go ahead and diss me spread my name through the club | |
| I could use the marketing, huh I got the skill | |
| I just gotta get my name out and continue to build | |
| Chorus: x2 | |
| Now let me get this off my brain | |
| I got love for some things | |
| That I never thought could happen | |
| But anything could change | |
| I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
| And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes |
| zuò qǔ : Boyd | |
| Yeah, yo... Listen | |
| Now I' ve got love for somethings that I gotta confess | |
| Got a lot of small talk that I' m putting to rest | |
| Gotta beat guaranteed that' ll snap ya neck | |
| I got love for my weed and my unemployment checks | |
| Yes I' m still making my call | |
| Love my girl , this world, but don' t recycle at all | |
| I got love for player haters, fuck it, I am one | |
| I' m jealous as hell, I' m waiting for my chance son | |
| I do this hands on | |
| Still in progress.. Still ain' t won, but I guess I never lost yet | |
| I gotta give it up to Mc' s who spit dope | |
| Why? Cause you inspire me to double check what I wrote | |
| Wack Mc' s love it when they come out | |
| Cause wack rappers, give me something to write about | |
| Like right now, you bite, and I' ll bite down | |
| Cut you off, you out of sight now | |
| Critics, gotta love them, put your flame up | |
| Cause when you dissing, you make me step my game up | |
| Check the change up, been I' ll since I came up | |
| Runnin' this on empty and still fill your brain up | |
| Chorus: x2 | |
| Now let me get this off my brian | |
| I got love for some things | |
| That I never thought could happen | |
| But anything could change | |
| I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
| And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes | |
| Everyone' s a rapper now, their ain' t no Hip Hop fans | |
| Everybody' s on the mic, it' s time to get off man | |
| You ain' t built for the game I hit like rock bands | |
| Your fruity loops beats don' t hit like " Ah Damn!" | |
| Ex 9 to 5' er | |
| Class, still building | |
| And with a small studio | |
| And doing shows at the pavilion | |
| I use to love getting taxed by the government | |
| Cause now I' m home, getting paid and I' m loving it | |
| Yo , I got laid off | |
| Now I' m paid off | |
| For the next year or so | |
| So I got a year to blow | |
| Understand? I always have a plan and I' ll follow it | |
| Spit this with pride, cause you' ll never see me swallow it | |
| plus | |
| you gotta love a girl with class | |
| And if you can' t understand then go back and do the math | |
| I ain' t a conscious rapper but still state my views | |
| I' m a kid at heart, watching sports entertainment pay per views | |
| And I hating you, kid I got love | |
| Go ahead and diss me spread my name through the club | |
| I could use the marketing, huh I got the skill | |
| I just gotta get my name out and continue to build | |
| Chorus: x2 | |
| Now let me get this off my brain | |
| I got love for some things | |
| That I never thought could happen | |
| But anything could change | |
| I got love for my people and everyone of my foes | |
| And anyone in this game who keeps me fresh on my toes |