Текст песни D.I.T.C. (Diggin in the Crates) - Day One
D.I.T.C. (Diggin in the Crates) - Day One слова песни
[Diamond D]Now its the mad magician with the ill depositionNo repetition holdin down Bronx traditionMy composition simply squash the competitionStep up and get beat into submissionCause this musician with the street intuition7-35 fuel-injected transmissionMy opposition will have to recognize my steezExotic trees leave a trail of scuffed up kneesSo please you couldn`t touch this cat with a stickQuick to inflict tricks blaze up in the flickSon I`m sick and you could put that on my mamaExclamation point, quotation, commaLay up on the beaches when I`m down in the BahamasThe skills go back to the days of wonderamaSo pass the scama, son its time to get this moneySo we can relax and recline where its sunny[Big L]I went from standin on the corner sellin cocaineTo rippin shows live on stage the hoes yellin my nameTo be precise rippin mics is the light of my lifeYou frontin like you trife but never pulled a heist in your lifeThe price of my ice is sky high, I`m a fly guyIts every thugs dream I really love cream, its in my blood streamYou mad cause I got more chicks than you, more bricks than youMore nines and extra clips than youWhere I live it ain`t a nice townYou can`t walk around with ice downSome clown probably gettin stuck right nowPeace to D-I-T-C, Show and AG, Fat J-O-EDiamond D, Lord Finesse, and meI`m from the East Coast, this is how we roll in New YorkA bunch of rowdy niggas holdin the fortJackin creeps, packin heat, these Harlem streets is for keepsMuch love to all my peeps who got a couple of sheetsChorus: Yo, most these rap cats don`t know Where it started, wher it came from We been rappin this shit since Day One Diggin In The Crates originators Why niggas playa haters Knowin damn well you can`t fade us[A.G. (Andre the Giant)]You better take me out quickCause I`m accurate when I bust mineAnd make it count like Jordan at crunch timeJust in case I play Fishburn and double up on ninesYou can never make it rain or stop my sunshineSo I keep eyes on these chumps the whole timeTake note of your technique like we sceme on dimesDisregard your crew, fuck your heart Put a slug in me, it`ll be marriage`Til death do us partUntil then master this art and kill them With the pen thats dramatic, automatics I commit sinsHold my head, but when I`ve had it I test chinsIf that ain`t real then feel the stainless steelBang`em and hang`em like they did our relatives Thought he was the best on the mic that ever lived, negativeWu-diggity if you with me then say wordLets get twisted like bottlecaps [and] create like Spielberg[Lord Finesse]Check the referral, man my whole squad`s thoroughWe worldwide niggas is nice in one burroughWe all gleam, plus we feind for more creamYou got some nice players they just on the wrong teamNahmean...as the world turnsAvoid concern we`ll set you straight like a permRap apostle lyrical type picasso kinda hostileNothing less than colossal, you dig me like fossilsBe the cat with the groovy soulLotta rappers out here acting with no movie rolesYou know the deal I represent skillsAnd niggas with bank reels that live to make a milOn the real thats my mottoTo hard to followWhen dinasour perform goin out like bravadoHard to hit like lotto underworld role modelD.I.T.C. we be them cats to tomorrowChorus[O.C.]Holdin it down for D.I.T.C niggas stink like feces Goin against raw dogs ya lost The way I simulate rhyme and rhythimatic timinOn beat off beat drunk flow here we goAssignments handed out each individual stand outCarryin his own cloutPhenomenal motions of rap I pose a threatFoes I put em on a block like a hole in a pinLyrical genocide on the witty sideNiggas give me respect due like the pope in a synagogueWho waitin my odds O.C. far from a fraudYou waste my time nigga so I bagged your broadBlow your mind ditto with no conscienceI decide the law motherfucker I`m CongressThis concludes my repetoire what I be onMC`s make way for mine or get peed onFuck that