Kev Klassic

Kev Klassic

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Rap - Hip Hop | Pemberton, New Jersey, United States
Total Song Plays: 98   
Member Since: 2006
   Last Login: over 30 days ago

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Song Description

Challenge to anyone who thinks Jersey is soft.

Story Behind the Song

Just letting the rap world know that the eastcoast is still hot without New York.

Lyrics

I cut all niggas down like nets at Final Fours
Cuz they flows hold'em back like spinal cords
I listen to your songs like that line was raw
I'm lying of course I laugh like that line was yours
See ya'll niggas never get put on rhyme reports
Cuz like tits with no bras y'all get no support
I'm that star with that spot that y'all hoping for
While y'all stuck on the bench like y'all holding court
Open my mouth niggas get pissed like he's showing off
Bet they duck like that sauce when I'm going off
I'm that kid with no remorse who spits with no regards
And my flows cross more lines than golfing shorts
Only time I wave at niggas when my hats is off
Head down tims laced and I'm posted up
Eyes closed book open flows I'm thinking of
So sick when they down my notebooks throwing up
Talk shit if you really think you bold enough
I'll expose y'all bitches like an open sore
And if that's not enough and your jaw opens up
I'll place more niggas in your crib than an open door
Soon as you punk niggas see me rolling up
I put the declaration out that we could go to war
Even got a bounty out to get you showing up
Kev Klassic dead or alive nigga no rewards
I'm on the block now feeling out of place
Drug dealers is looking at the kid like I'm tryna take they place
I don't even look these niggas in they face
Cuz they nothing but links in the chain that's holding down my race
Yet I almost became one
Til I looked in the mirror one day and said Kev you gotta remain strong
My moms a strong black woman
She didn't go through trials and tribulations just so I could do her name wrong
Have the hens clucking loud
Riding by fingers out they windows like look there's Marie's son
I don't think so
Lifes tryna make me sink slow but my character will never sink low
Yeah i get it though Kev Klassic fit to flow
Flows shows original it ain't just about the dough
So you can keep your record sales and your awards
A nigga almost got impeached last time I saw a bill bored
And I'm still raw and you could bet your life
That anybody else you like ain't even half as nice
And if you think so I been double crossed
As if I was Jesus Christ living out my life twice
I don't need these pens to write I need these pens to fight
1 flow made everything in rap wrong that you thought was right
Fans don't know how to react as far as East Coast rap
Jersey just put New York on its back


Song Length
2:44
Genre
Rap - Hip Hop


Lyric Credits Kevin Augustin
Producer Credits Franklin Simmons
Performance Credits Kevin Augustin
Label Credits W.A.G.E. RECORDS