Lyric Speak Ya Peace
(Speak the peace
Then slide like grease) --> Dida
(Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular) --> Grap Lover
(That s right) --> Biz Markie
[ VERSE 1: Lord Finesse ]
I m real like the Son Of Sam while other are soft like Richie Gun-In-Hand
Their styles is outdated like the _Running Man_
A tough vet, I m the roughneck that drops logic
The hefty solid, prophet from the projects
The spiritual, the lyrical, individual
(No doubt, kid) Yeah, the Lord works miracles
I hustle for mine like those pumpin cracks
I got thumpin raps that ll have you niggas doin jumpin jacks
I come with the fat songs, put me on any platform
Watch me get my muthafuckin rap on
A top cat that rocks rap
>From the part of Boogie Down Bronx where the cabs don t stop at
The Asiatic rap fanatic that don t have it
My style s tighter than a virgin locked in traffic
You get ripped like a cardboard
Because you watch gangsta flicks, you write rhymes, don t mean you re hardcore
I m so devine when I flow and rhyme
I blow your mind when I go for mine
(Come on) Y all niggas know the time
I kick hip-hop in its true form
Big up to Fat Joe, congratulations on the newborn
[ VERSE 2: Marquee ]
Like the Coyote I gets Wile E.
And freaks it with the stylee
My shit is type ???, so my life be like irie
I be the MC that s above and beyond
Them all, stand out like Leon, tackle comp like Deion
Be on some hip-hop shit, cause the music like hypnotic
I can t stop it, oh Lord, so I just drops it
Till the slayings leave abrasions, hot like cajun
Trails be blazin behind this chinky-eyed non-Asian
Female bringin it to ya like e-mail
With advanced techniques off these New York streets
So hardrocks licks a smooth exotic sister
Strong as a bull, while you be slackin like a 76er
Yeah, this is my world, the slang sign
And out no doubt, Marquee, I do my thing
[ VERSE 3: Diamond D ]
Now, you say Grenada, and I say Grenada
Big up to Greeny Greeen, I meet your black ass later
But wait a, minute, cause I m in it to win it
With the freestyle flow I steal the show like John Benett
But then it, really wouldn t matter to a nigga
You figure you have to sneak up cause I m bigger
Yo jigga, take down the beat just a little
Far from brittle, chew a nigga like a skittle
But it ll, be a cold day in the Caribean
At the Meridian, I swim through girls like an amphibian
I m witty and, versed with the lyrical blessin
Never fessin, and keep the chickens second-guessin
Known for stressin engineers in my session
I flake in one take, and slide like Wesson
So learn a lesson, I make the episode brief
You seek relief as you pick up your teeth
[ VERSE 4: A.G. ]
Try to spark this, you ll get torn, cause you never win
I m through, I ll take you, through hell again
It s the Goodfellas, first aid kit The Medicine
Stay legit cause we re veterans
Proceed what I don t achieve
Leave up to my seed, teach him that he gotta bleed
Don t fall victim to greed
That you give is what you re blessed with
Find it, put it to use, have faith and don t stress shit
Meanwhile I hit the ganja, now watch it kiss my lips
Bless it, then pass it, like Magic s top 10 assists
It s the cheeba-cheeba, another neighborhood news feature
Who can see the, Giant? Not a known creature
Or being alive that can see me on this rap vibe
High off of hip-hop, can t die, I got cat lives
Abuse this, get smuddered is how you ll be discovered
Give me 20 years in here with no dough, I still love it
It s in my heart, when I bled, it was red
Won t stop till I drop dead, or catch some led to my head
Some search for bread, loot, cheese, or whatever
But instead I stay true, smoke trees and get clever
Fall never, Show and A is who we be
See why D.I.T.C. will reign forever
Then slide like grease) --> Dida
(Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular) --> Grap Lover
(That s right) --> Biz Markie
[ VERSE 1: Lord Finesse ]
I m real like the Son Of Sam while other are soft like Richie Gun-In-Hand
Their styles is outdated like the _Running Man_
A tough vet, I m the roughneck that drops logic
The hefty solid, prophet from the projects
The spiritual, the lyrical, individual
(No doubt, kid) Yeah, the Lord works miracles
I hustle for mine like those pumpin cracks
I got thumpin raps that ll have you niggas doin jumpin jacks
I come with the fat songs, put me on any platform
Watch me get my muthafuckin rap on
A top cat that rocks rap
>From the part of Boogie Down Bronx where the cabs don t stop at
The Asiatic rap fanatic that don t have it
My style s tighter than a virgin locked in traffic
You get ripped like a cardboard
Because you watch gangsta flicks, you write rhymes, don t mean you re hardcore
I m so devine when I flow and rhyme
I blow your mind when I go for mine
(Come on) Y all niggas know the time
I kick hip-hop in its true form
Big up to Fat Joe, congratulations on the newborn
[ VERSE 2: Marquee ]
Like the Coyote I gets Wile E.
And freaks it with the stylee
My shit is type ???, so my life be like irie
I be the MC that s above and beyond
Them all, stand out like Leon, tackle comp like Deion
Be on some hip-hop shit, cause the music like hypnotic
I can t stop it, oh Lord, so I just drops it
Till the slayings leave abrasions, hot like cajun
Trails be blazin behind this chinky-eyed non-Asian
Female bringin it to ya like e-mail
With advanced techniques off these New York streets
So hardrocks licks a smooth exotic sister
Strong as a bull, while you be slackin like a 76er
Yeah, this is my world, the slang sign
And out no doubt, Marquee, I do my thing
[ VERSE 3: Diamond D ]
Now, you say Grenada, and I say Grenada
Big up to Greeny Greeen, I meet your black ass later
But wait a, minute, cause I m in it to win it
With the freestyle flow I steal the show like John Benett
But then it, really wouldn t matter to a nigga
You figure you have to sneak up cause I m bigger
Yo jigga, take down the beat just a little
Far from brittle, chew a nigga like a skittle
But it ll, be a cold day in the Caribean
At the Meridian, I swim through girls like an amphibian
I m witty and, versed with the lyrical blessin
Never fessin, and keep the chickens second-guessin
Known for stressin engineers in my session
I flake in one take, and slide like Wesson
So learn a lesson, I make the episode brief
You seek relief as you pick up your teeth
[ VERSE 4: A.G. ]
Try to spark this, you ll get torn, cause you never win
I m through, I ll take you, through hell again
It s the Goodfellas, first aid kit The Medicine
Stay legit cause we re veterans
Proceed what I don t achieve
Leave up to my seed, teach him that he gotta bleed
Don t fall victim to greed
That you give is what you re blessed with
Find it, put it to use, have faith and don t stress shit
Meanwhile I hit the ganja, now watch it kiss my lips
Bless it, then pass it, like Magic s top 10 assists
It s the cheeba-cheeba, another neighborhood news feature
Who can see the, Giant? Not a known creature
Or being alive that can see me on this rap vibe
High off of hip-hop, can t die, I got cat lives
Abuse this, get smuddered is how you ll be discovered
Give me 20 years in here with no dough, I still love it
It s in my heart, when I bled, it was red
Won t stop till I drop dead, or catch some led to my head
Some search for bread, loot, cheese, or whatever
But instead I stay true, smoke trees and get clever
Fall never, Show and A is who we be
See why D.I.T.C. will reign forever
