Day One Songtext - D.I.T.C.

[Diamond D]

Now its the mad magician with the ill deposition

No repetition holdin down Bronx tradition

My composition simply squash the competition

Step up and get beat into submission

Cause this musician with the street intuition

7-35 fuel-injected transmission

My opposition will have to recognize my steez

Exotic trees leave a trail of scuffed up knees

So please you couldn't touch this cat with a stick

Quick to inflict tricks blaze up in the flick

Son I'm sick and you could put that on my mama

Exclamation point, quotation, comma

Lay up on the beaches when I'm down in the Bahamas

The skills go back to the days of wonderama

So pass the scama, son its time to get this money

So we can relax and recline where its sunny


[Big L]

I went from standin on the corner sellin cocaine

To rippin show I was sane hoes yellin my name

To be precise rippin mics is the light of my life

You frontin like you trife but never pulled a heist in your life

The price of my ice is sky high, I'm a fly guy

Its every thugs dream I really love cream, its in my blood stream

You mad cause I got more chicks than you, more bricks than you

More nines and extra clips than you

Where I live it ain't a nice town

You can't walk around with ice down

Some clown probably gettin stuck right now

Peace to D-I-T-C, Show and AG, Fat J-O-E

Diamond D, Lord Finesse, and me

I'm from the East Coast, this is how we roll in New York

A bunch of rowdy niggas holdin the fort

Jackin creeps, packin heat, these Harlem streets is for keeps


Lets get twisted like bottlecaps [and] create like Spielberg


[Lord Finesse]

Check the referral, man my whole squad's thorough

We worldwide niggas is nice in one burrough

We all gleam, plus we feind for more cream

You got some nice players they just on the wrong team

Nahmean...as the world turns

Avoid concern we'll set you straight like a perm

Rap apostle lyrical type picasso kinda hostile

Nothing less than colossal, you dig me like fossils

Be the cat with the groovy soul

Lotta rappers out here acting with no movie roles

You know the deal I represent skills

And niggas with bank reels that live to make a mil

On the real thats my motto

To hard to follow

When dinasour perform goin out like bravado

Hard to hit like lotto underworld role model

D.I.T.C. we be them cats to tomorrow


Chorus


[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 timin

On beat off beat drunk flow here we go

Assignments handed out each individual stand out

Carryin his own clout

Phenomenal motions of rap I pose a threat

Foes I put em on a block like a hole in a pin

Lyrical genocide on the witty side

Niggas give me respect due like the pope in a synagogue

Who waitin my odds O.C. far from a fraud

You waste my time nigga so I bagged your broad

Blow your mind ditto with no conscience

I decide the law motherfucker I'm Congress

This concludes my repetoire what I be on

MC's make way for mine or get peed on

Fuck that

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