Testo Spit It Clearly - Dilated Peoples feat. The Alchemist
Testo della canzone Spit It Clearly (Dilated Peoples feat. The Alchemist), tratta dall'album The Release Party
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly" - KRS-One
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly" - KRS-One
Move, we don't lose, second place ain't my groove
Play to win, even if I play the fool
How could I break 'em, I made the rules
Got tools, big fish, never swam in school
Out of hand coordination is on, never lose my cool
If you got beat down, you didn't sue
That's the era that I'm from, it was double or none
Whether New York nights or days in Cali sun
I'm the best when it comes down to weathering them
Troublesome in the blaze, go out 'til it's done
Co-signed by Alchemist, stamped by Babu
Executive produced, yours truly, got loot
It's a new day, phone still tapped, watching the crew
They put out one of my joints and I still got two
Steps ahead, don't sleep, just rest my head
Bless the dead, 'til the day we meet, I'm through
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly"
"Time is money, got no time to waste minutes"
"This ain't playtime, we don't waste time"
"Time is money"
My style's like crackhouse in how I hit on the street
But kinda like tract housing, how I live on the beat
I'm a big city miracle, moms glad I made it out
Them knuckleheaded streets to Jamaica out with David house
For the shottas forever shootin
Strictly self-defense or for revolution
I know the temptation of retribution
And that circle of death's not the solution
But I got insurance, I could see another day
Don't make me pull the policy and put the love away
It's the R-A-K to the double A
I hate a bitin MC like I love L.A
Daily activated, Cointelpro for how my mouth is runnin
Then they heard the solo albums comin
Duck season three, locked on, weatherman watch storms
Cali king rocker with a crown but it got thorns
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly"
"Time is money, got no time to waste minutes"
"This ain't playtime, we don't waste time"
"Time is money"
I hear nothin, see nothin, feel nothin
Still hungry, ribs is still touchin my chest
Yes, my blood is still rushin
I'm near nothin, no one, I fear nothin
I keep bustin, who bluffin, we stuff 'em
To the dirt, then roll up the herb, then keep puffin
Keep rollin, hold it down and keep holdin
Position, hold up the grip then keep foldin
Stay clickin, pen grippin, page flippin
On stage kickin, nothin but the straight business
Comin out my face with it
Time is money, got no time to waste minutes
But still I sharpen these bars and stay fitted
Post up, stay on my pivot, I handle my business
Calculate, stay on my digits
Stick and move, I don't lay with them bitches
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly"
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly"
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly"
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly"
"I spit it clearly"
"I spit it clearly"
"I spit it clearly"
"I spit it clearly"
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly"
"Y'all hear me? I spit it clearly"
"I spit it clearly"
"I spit it clearly"
"I spit it"
"I spit it clearly"
"I spit it clearly"
That's why we celebratin this man, you know
We didn't call this uh, we didn't call this
You know, "Down and Out in the Rap Industry"
Or you know, "Whatever Happened to the Capitol Days"
You know, we're callin this the release party
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Maman, Michael Perretta, Christopher E. Oroc, Rakaa W Taylor
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