D-d Soundclash

Feel this, feel this

Brooklyn's in the house

Brooklyn's in the house

S-T, supreme teacher, read you like a preacher

Sit you down, make you pay close attention to my ether

My aura illuminates, removin' the snakes, who lay and wait

Lovin' to hate but we still elevate

Massagin' the brain, utilize the wisdom contained

Through the knowledge of my circumference and how to maintain

Some nights I walk with the understandin', build cypher

Like Charles Bronson, vigilante, ready to snipe you

Ignite the marijuana, roll a cigar from Havana

Tony Santana, smokin' in the Coco Cabana

Or in the sauna after doin' my calisthenics

Universal metrics, reversin' the hex, cursin' the sexist

Acceptin' my blessings, rememberin' my lessons

Take my dawg's suggestions when he told me keep my Smith & Wesson

For protection, the streets is watchin', and they testin'

They know when you're frontin', and when you're representin'

It's not where you be or how you be

Or who you be, or what you got

Unique sounds, grounds is hot

We comin' through, we tidal waves in this rap shit

Now how you be, now who you be, and where you be?

You wanna get with the brothers that's the illest

The microphone have sex with my lyrics

Hit shit off, first move is doggy style

No premature ejaculation, last for a while

Flippin' and turnin' and splittin' it, all type positions

Grabbin' and tuggin' and yokin' it, all type of missions

Crazy, nah, I'm not that type of brother

My verse, when they out in the streets, they carry rubbers

I heard you drippin', your rap style got gonorrhea

Exploitations of nations, look at this, it's here, yo

Seven days around the clock, ass all in the videos

I know you like it, I do too, love the cheese, yo

But this is hip hop, stop it, go make a porno

Not player-hatin', on the mic, I'm player-scrapin'

Nobody seen it, while eons change to zeniths

I bounce styles that's sexual, plus I'm intellectual

Thoughts transverse to physical, I keep it spiritual

I got the motts, you bust the dutch, I got the hydro

I just sit back on tracks and let it flow

It's never where you be or how you be

Or who you be, or what you got

Unique sounds, grounds is hot

We comin' through, we tidal waves in this rap shit

Now how you be, now where you be, and who you be?

I give you agony, agony, agony, you wanna rump with me?

Constantly, constantly, constantly rollin' a Phonta leaf

You know it's beef, when you gettin' stomped, losin' teeth

Because you sweet and you ain't got no claims to the street

You's the type to get shot and go explain to the cops

Come to the court every day, make sure a **** get locked

But I thought you had that big Glock, that you bust a whole lot

Then why my ****'s sittin' up, in that little cell block?

I'm tellin' you, ah, the world is a spot for snid-akes

**** who hid-ate, do anything to get the pid-apes

Love to see me down and out, blood in my mouth

Steez all sweated out, tied up in my house

Can I live and still give, take my team on sprees?

Twistin' out skeeze out of custom drop-top V's

You know the pedigrees, always stay blowin' the dick

When B.G.S is the squad, dice stay on the six

Enough of dem still in the valley of dry bones

Dem ah search dem Seven Seas, dem ah throw stick and stone

They gonna melt like snow cone

The minute they countdown say dis ah di final showdown

Well some ah said dem ah star, dem love car

Dem at war, and a blur, dem no really reach far

But enough ah dem ah buffoon, dem ah goon

Cartoon, dem nah put out no conscious tune

If you warn dem, if dem no listen, so we scorn dem

We gonna steer far from dem

I know that we are kings, and we love nice things

But we not sell out fi no diamond ring

Yo, I got da Lord in ah mi mind

So any which part mi come, mi ah go shine

Trust me, we don't fear nothin'

So don't boost up yourself like you are gon' do me somethin'

Mi turn dem off like mi turn of mi light

Jah control di better part of mi life