[Intro]
It's D.I.M.E.Z., nigga
[Verse 1]
From flipping boards to mastering my records
To never getting some sleep to spitting 'til lung sore
To writing until I'm lifted and feeling I never land
Gripping these damn pens 'til the print is left on my hand
My momma don't understand, think I do this for fun?
My homie once told me when niggas pulled out the gun
And said "Give us the phones" and "That shit ain't worth your life"
His stupid ass thought first and decided that they was right
Thank God nigga, I could of lost a homie that night
But God was on my side never part we conjoint
Wiser than my peers but I never smoked a joint
I never threw a spare but you know I get my point
A curse, well of course when I'm heard they gon' hate me
You find yourself and they all say you fake D
Well maybe but I'm just tryna chase dreams
And it's ironic cause it's funny how I never sleep
I made some promises I know I'll probably never keep
Gave up on one good girl for a set of freaks
And that was hella weak, but let me stop before I start with all this reminiscing
Some premonitions of rewards for my expeditions
Mad awards and applause for the shit I'm dishin'
Been in this kitchen to long to be doing dishes, I work too hard
Harder than my dick when I'm sleeping between two broads
Y'all coming up to short, nigga I am too sure
Even in the heat I'm probably cooler than two shores
You'll catch me in the waves probably scrappin' with two sharks
[Verse 2]
And I got it in my jeans
Not the burner, just my heart
And the strong will of a soldier
I'm working to hard to be trying to sound like a soldier
Worry about when you notice when I'm in it I remember I told ya
Cause his lyrics don't be letting me down, niggas just quote 'em
[Outro]
People always follow if they feel you're gonna lead 'em in the right direction
But we're all humans with evils that we suppress
We all sin
And we learn a lesson
They say that you should listen
But all the deep raps
We sit back and watch it
They say that you should learn before you say you're a prophet
But there is no youngin' my age
That's going to be able to stop us
Nigga stop it
It's D.I.M.E.Z., nigga
[Verse 1]
From flipping boards to mastering my records
To never getting some sleep to spitting 'til lung sore
To writing until I'm lifted and feeling I never land
Gripping these damn pens 'til the print is left on my hand
My momma don't understand, think I do this for fun?
My homie once told me when niggas pulled out the gun
And said "Give us the phones" and "That shit ain't worth your life"
His stupid ass thought first and decided that they was right
Thank God nigga, I could of lost a homie that night
But God was on my side never part we conjoint
Wiser than my peers but I never smoked a joint
I never threw a spare but you know I get my point
A curse, well of course when I'm heard they gon' hate me
You find yourself and they all say you fake D
Well maybe but I'm just tryna chase dreams
And it's ironic cause it's funny how I never sleep
I made some promises I know I'll probably never keep
Gave up on one good girl for a set of freaks
And that was hella weak, but let me stop before I start with all this reminiscing
Some premonitions of rewards for my expeditions
Mad awards and applause for the shit I'm dishin'
Been in this kitchen to long to be doing dishes, I work too hard
Harder than my dick when I'm sleeping between two broads
Y'all coming up to short, nigga I am too sure
Even in the heat I'm probably cooler than two shores
You'll catch me in the waves probably scrappin' with two sharks
[Verse 2]
And I got it in my jeans
Not the burner, just my heart
And the strong will of a soldier
I'm working to hard to be trying to sound like a soldier
Worry about when you notice when I'm in it I remember I told ya
Cause his lyrics don't be letting me down, niggas just quote 'em
[Outro]
People always follow if they feel you're gonna lead 'em in the right direction
But we're all humans with evils that we suppress
We all sin
And we learn a lesson
They say that you should listen
But all the deep raps
We sit back and watch it
They say that you should learn before you say you're a prophet
But there is no youngin' my age
That's going to be able to stop us
Nigga stop it
( Dyemond Lewis )
www.ChordsAZ.com