《The Lesson Pt. 1》歌词

[00:00:01] The Lesson Pt 1 - The Roots

[00:00:28] Lyrically versatile

[00:00:29] My rap definition is wild

[00:00:31] I wrote graffiti as a juvenile

[00:00:32] Restin on deuce trey

[00:00:34] And used to boost gray Kangol's

[00:00:36] With 555 Soul's from the streets

[00:00:38] Of the Ill-a-delphiadaic insane

[00:00:40] For monetary gain niggaz is slain on the train

[00:00:43] It's homicide

[00:00:44] For wealth stealth missions for crack

[00:00:45] In the alleyways where niggaz get grazed in the back

[00:00:48] From stray shots

[00:00:49] Clips with hollow tips for your spine or

[00:00:51] Either remain calm catch a rhyme to your mind

[00:00:54] Niggaz ya know my style

[00:00:55] I run a--motherf**kin-rap--muk

[00:00:56] When Malik get a U-Haul truck

[00:00:59] I stand five foot seven in command of the party

[00:01:02] And scam like Uncle Sam

[00:01:03] I'm never caught up in the glass eye

[00:01:05] Of your action cam cause I'm down low

[00:01:07] Artistic exquisite rap pro that get the dough

[00:01:09] It's the Philly borough dread

[00:01:11] Thoroughbread for dolo

[00:01:12] I bag solo like a nigga that boost Polo

[00:01:15] Steppin through the corridor of metaphors

[00:01:17] Lookin over my left

[00:01:18] Shoulder the mic still feel colder than before

[00:01:21] With this jazz shit I hit your jaw

[00:01:23] Dice Raw get up on the mic my young poor

[00:01:25] I be the nigga blowin up the spot on tour

[00:01:28] Surely real to the core old school like eighty-four

[00:01:30] I never die and raps till my lungs collapse

[00:01:33] Then relax until my knack for tracks

[00:01:35] Bring it back on time

[00:01:37] When I rhyme my rep remain

[00:01:38] Either go against the grain or your ass is found slain

[00:01:41] I overcome niggaz want styles then I throw you some

[00:01:44] Show you some get on the mic and take it over son

[00:01:47] Dice Raw the motherf**kin Wild Noid

[00:01:49] Get on the mic and perpetratin is void

[00:01:52] Ya leave niggaz missin in action like their dads in the projects

[00:01:55] My style like an old mac travel round and catch wreck

[00:01:57] I'm ill versatile with the skill no more

[00:02:00] Wack MC's wanna flex but their styles they bore

[00:02:02] Got to know the real meaning of the ill shit kid

[00:02:05] I do mad damage but never will catch a bid

[00:02:08] With my knapsack full of ill shit that I just boosted

[00:02:11] From the corner store when I let loose more

[00:02:13] Flavor that's me rippin heads off from the seams

[00:02:16] Niggaz didn't play like Jeru and Come Clean

[00:02:18] [he heh ha ha ha

[00:02:21] Or 808's cause my style flows out great

[00:02:24] And superspectac with all the raw rap

[00:02:26] Pull a metal chair out my knapsack across your back ka-crack

[00:02:30] Now do you feel the pain of course

[00:02:32] I guess you're believin that I'm insane

[00:02:34] When I'm taggin my name upon the train I got so much pride

[00:02:37] I got so much soul with lyrics high

[00:02:39] To make niggaz stop drop and roll now check me out one time

[00:02:43] For your ass fat styles equivalent

[00:02:44] Of an AIDS infected Glock blast

[00:02:47] Niggaz know my style plus they know they want more

[00:02:50] Props from Mount Vernon to Mount Rushmore

[00:02:52] OK kid you know my style is buckwild literature

[00:02:54] That you can never get when I'm thinkin your particular

[00:02:57] Flavor that you want

[00:02:59] I sit back and smoke a fat blunt in class

[00:03:01] Teachers can kiss my ass I'm twice Dice

[00:03:03] Nigga de Raw never take a bad fall

[00:03:05] Smack your head up against the wall

[00:03:07] Like playin handball my style's ill

[00:03:09] I slam like Hulk Hogan Dice Raw bettin on my arm

[00:03:12] Niggaz know my slogan while I breathe your last breath

[00:03:14] Niggaz better watch they step fat bull catch wreck

[00:03:17] Ill gots ta keep you in check

[00:03:19] With the hellified beats and hard rhymes

[00:03:21] Niggaz know my style when I go the whole nine

[00:03:24] I beat down punks cut em up into fruit chunks

[00:03:27] Like fruit'salad my style's smooth like white owl

[00:03:29] Blunts so whatcha want if you got beef then come get it

[00:03:32] If ya don't well then forget it

[00:03:33] My rap style's exquisite I'm Raw Daddy

[00:03:35] Like niggaz with no Trojans on the stage when I rhyme

[00:03:38] I gots ta keep my composure

[00:03:40] Where I'm from it's like a whole different world

[00:03:42] Hoppin a train honeydip and I'ma snatch your squirrel

[00:03:45] Most corrupt motherf**ker in the tenth grade

[00:03:47] Juvenile cause Jeff McKay could not fade

[00:03:50] Don't ask me honey I'm not the one for stressin

[00:03:53] If you wanna know better ask BR O Th E R

[00:03:55] Cause he know the time like I know the time

[00:03:58] When I grab the microphone

[00:03:59] It's like summertime laid back to recline

[00:04:02] In my La-Z-Boy chair

[00:04:03] Dice Raw the Wild Noid

[00:04:05] I'm the f**k up outta here