lirik lagu de la soul – my writes
yo, who hold guns and rock ice bigger than life
got b-tches throwin’ they drawers on stage, that ain’t me
i raise kids, push whips, p-ss an mc
love money like i love my moms
love my n-gg- com sense
when he bang dents all up in they wallets
wall to wall bullsh-t, i got hardwood floors
set sail for tour ever since eighty-nine
so y’all are f-ckin’ the same hoes who used to be mine
and i’ve been waitin’ three summers to rhyme alongside my people
rico, de la, inject you with the lethal
dose of hop hippin’ if you thought catash was slippin’
then put that drink down, you drunk off what you sippin’
catash put the dip in dip dive socialize
f-ck around with me and next you’ll find yo’ crib burglarized
yo, you better recognize and try to -n-lyze this
hand over fist, how can a man act like a b-tch?
change and switch, snitch on his crew
yo, get rid of the n-gg-z before the same thing happen to you
and they’ll leave your -ss sticky like glue
blood leakin’ out, girls freakin’ out
motherf-ckin’ cops tweakin’ out
got you on your knees like a freak
jugglin’ deez nuts smugglin’ these cuts from s.c.
you best believe there’s no web or weave a net
we done swallowed 40 bottles of threat
yo, what you know about my writes?
what you know about what’s weak, what’s tight?
and what you know about an off night?
what you know about n-gg-z frontin’ for the light?
and what you know about them gun fights?
got a n-gg- duckin’ while them girls show fright
and what you know about my writes?
ah, what you know about my writes?
yeah, yeah, look, i’m samson without delilah, the soul survivor
the drunk driver that rolls straight, take the whole cake
chop it up with the family, wash it down with alcohol
my celly’s a desert eagle for all the f-ckin’ shots i call
my n-gg-z gotta ball, never settle for less
heavy metal, heavy on yo’ chest like two br–sts
step into my office ’cause it’s time for you to roll somethin’
one false move, and we gon’ beat you like you stole somethin’
yo these styles i kick should be called bic raps
drawin’ the p-ssy out the n-gg- after my prize, ’cause i won it
they stomach what i throw, they know i’m right for they diet
they librarian flow keeps the party real quiet
the love i lost outweighs the rhymes i gain
but the fact that i spit ’em makes me cherish the name
so p-ss the mic so i can put in my share
i rip it from home to l.a. with connectin’ flights to rip it elsewhere
drinkin’ up black and tan in the back of a van
i learned as a young man, long trip, p-ss in a can
gettin’ a house for two grand, now you got your own land
let your mind expand, everyday have a plan
ro-gram is rare earth, swingin’ black tarzan
you got to live with the cards dealt in yo’ hand
stay young like peter pan, like sly, take a stand
and go, ‘uptown sat-rday night’ like geechie dan
i keep it dirty like under the bed
dirty like uncle red, aiyyo, well h-lla poo-poo
dirty brown liquid flow thicker than the yoo-hoo
dirt you dishin’ out, chef tellin’ it all
face down in the dirt, doin’ my dirty work
expert, tryin’ to regulate my network
head jerk, spice it with rice, stiff with it
if they ask who cut the grits i’ma say e-swift did it
yo, what you know about my writes?
what you know about what’s weak, what’s tight?
and what you know about an off night?
what you know about n-gg-z frontin’ for the light?
and what you know about them gun fights?
got a n-gg- duckin’ while them girls show fright
and what you know about my writes?
ah, what you know about my writes?
and i’ve been known to get it on, past the break of the dawn
tash’ll punch you in your grill and leave ‘potholes in yo’ lawn’
you makin’ diss songs? spit that rhyme my way
i can shut y’all n-gg-z down like the y-2-k
i did a tour in ninety-four with de la soul and tribe
we on the same vibe, ’cause real n-gg-z coincide
the situation is drastic
but see songs like these is why this alb-m goin’ cl-ssic
this is for the dj, bring it back one time
i drop bombs like when my moms told me to rhyme
i’m old school like my dad is
so add this, to your collect’, plug won, who the baddest?
aiyyo, we theme park status, upstage these n-gg-z like gladys
them little pips, they done tripped the wire
blamin’ they legs, while i’m claimin’ these tunes
in this we’ll stay down like seats found in sorority bathrooms
yeah, we flat out cl-ssic, separate the real from the plastic
and i ain’t gotta say no names
play no games, hit the switches, crack the frame
show no shame or f-ck it all up, take the blame
brand name fresh out the box type hustle
manpower success is mind over muscle
grind til the wheels fall off, accept the loss
i never been soft, whatever the cost, addicted to floss
nailed to the cross it’s time to return
my only concern is makin’ sure that hollywood burn
hollywood burn, burn to the ground
trick–ss n-gg-z is all up in the game and don’t deserve to be down
four bottle rap, twist the cap and kick back
de la, xzibit and tha liks came to get that
and what you know about us droppin’ ya
and leavin’ you with half a face like the phantom of the opera?
and what you know about my writes?
what you know about what’s weak, what’s tight?
and what you know about an off night?
what you know about n-gg-z frontin’ for the light?
and what you know about them gun fights?
got a n-gg- duckin’ while them girls show fright
and what you know about my writes?
ah, what you know about my writes?
ah, what you know about my writes?
ah, what you know about my writes?
you got the right to shut the f-ck up
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu del amitri – empty
- lirik lagu del amitri – hatful of rain
- lirik lagu del amitri – don’t come home too soon
- lirik lagu del amitri – food for songs
- lirik lagu del amitri – cruel light of day
- lirik lagu del amitri – high times
- lirik lagu del amitri – medicine
- lirik lagu del amitri – never enough
- lirik lagu del amitri – in the frame
- lirik lagu del amitri – mother nature’s writing