CYOA 5 - Classified

Whoaaa, whoaaa

See my world, I share it with no one, hope you know

You’re my girl, so there’s no other way I can go

When we got together I didn’t know for sure

But it’s alright (it's alright), it’s alright (it's alright)

See girl I’m the type of guy who used to creep on the low

Now my playin days are gone girl, I don’t need them no more

'Cause I found me somebody (woo!)

Uh, and she’s all mine (I, I), she’s all mine

— w/ ad libs

I never thought that I (never thought I’d feel this way)

Could ever feel this way (and there’s nothin I can say

See you came into my life and now my love don’t have to stray)

I never thought that IIIII (never thought I’d feel this way)

Could ever feel this way (and there’s nothin I can say

See you came into my life and now my love don’t have to stray)

You got me goin (you got me goin all the way girl)

I can’t control it (and there ain’t nothin I can say girl)

You got me goin (you got me goin all the way girl)

I can’t control it (and there ain’t nothin I can say girl)

Ye-ye-ye-yeah, that shit sound alright

Got the whole club gettin down all night

Fellas in the back dr-drinking and smokin

Ladies front row sc-screamin and shoutin

I observe with a bit of a smirk

'Cause it feels good seein people feel my work

Drink all gone, gotta refresh

Jordan’s last song, Bru is on next (*beat fades out*)

He hit the stage and kept movin

With a perfect execution

He rocked it, closed the show

Had the ladies sayin «hey!»

and the fellas yellin «ho!»

(*Sample of J-Bru's live performance*)

(*New beat starts*)

Now somebody say «ho» (ho!), say «ho, ho» (ho! ho!)

Now anybody, everybody scream (*yelling*)

Peace

So all in all it was a good night

Nobody fightin, no one knocked out like Suge Knight (ha)

See our clubs are usually hesitant to book our type

I guess hip hop has built a name that they don’t like, but it’s alright

We gonna make it happen, left the club, then we took off

Then hit Pizza Corner for kabobs and hot sauce

Four in the morning, this becomes a hot spot

Last real chance for you to get your rocks off

But me, I think I had enough

Alright one last puff (*inhale*), that’s the stuff (*exhale*)

Taxi, alright fellas, I’m gone

It’s almost 4:30 in the morn', catch ya later on