Time’s Up Classified

[Intro]
Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok
Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok

[Hook]
People press pause, when they've got no cause
Gangs throwing signs up, kid your times's up
People press pause, when they've got no cause
Gangs throwing signs up, kid your times's up
Tik-Tok, kid your time's up
Tik-Tok, kid your time's up

[Verse 1]
See my head is now laid back
You come with style but yo, you getting paid fat
Not me, I'm gonna have to let this ride
I'm know as Classified, laid back from '95
'96 mixtapes, coming through the door today
This is how I'm coming, this kid has just been something, man
Called forward by the kings of the round table
To weep, or not to weep, that's another fable
Now you won't match me with the skills on the microphone
I'm just an amateur because I've got no manager
I used to have a crew but now we just all good friends
I'm back to the start, yep dude's be all alone again
I never stay down, I gotta get back on my feet
I grab a mic and raise my head and then I start to speak
Tell you what is on my mind when I get the chance
Ain't got no moves but yo it's funky like the humpty dance
Humpty hump, the fans are getting drunk
Take a sip of my rhyme and try to walk in straight lines
You can't do it like you used to cause you've killed your mind
You can't do it like you used to cause you're out of time