Aasim, Kai (Rapper) - The Lesson lyrics
[Aasim, Kai Rapper - The Lesson lyrics]
It's a lesson to be learned, man
While LV is on the beat
(And this shit right here)
And Kai and Aasim is on the rhymes
(Is called "The Lesson")
It's real problematic for niggas out there
(Featurin' Kai, produced by LV)
If a song was your consciousness
Bet you I could punch you in and out of it
Like Bad Boy Star Trak mix
Leave you shot of clips
Gotta label Kai the shit, spit but rider shit
Bitch ass niggas could go
To Spelman on scholarship
Got to acknowledge I polish that brass
All of your artists is trash
Follow I'm chartin' a path
Walked on the ave', totin' a class
Go toe-to-toe with the
Force of a mag, lower my thoughts on a pad
It's like a poster of the
Ave' by Diego Rivera
I'm like if Che Guevara had
Prayed to this hera i'm like if Huey Newtown
Started rhymin' and producin'
Like if Boogie Down Production had
A Common and solution
I'm a rider with a mic and a gat
A rap terrorist
Who never spend a night in Iraq
I rap effortless
And never miss your life when I clap
On all competitors
Don't ever miss, sighted I fact
I spit rebel shit
My rhymes belong on a clinic for the sick
I'm heterosexual, why all these
Niggas on my dick, pause
We on the clique force, we known to spit raw
So stop fightin' what you feelin'
'cause you just lost
Uh, black or chrome it don't matter, dunny
Dumpin' is dumpin'
Crack or coke, weed or x, dunny
Pumpin' is pumpin'
I'm just clockin' my dollars to
Make it better to function
Fact that I'm accurate rappin'
Kills every assumption
Put your choir to shame
With the fire you aspire to blaze
Hire the sniper I retire the game
Puerto Rican or Dominican, fuckin' is fuckin'
Bustin' is bustin'
Nut up on your butt or your stomach
Thuggin' is thuggin' don't confuse
With lovin' and huggin'
Kissin' is nothin' like humpin'
That's a separate discussion
Niggas grillin' the kid
Bitches is feelin' the feeler
Record labels signin' up
He's worth a million I tell ya
Not a rapper alive or even
Dead could be better
I'm the best of the best
The rest is truly whatever
And like the death of a rapper
I got the industry smashed
Before I agree to do a record
Niggas sendin' me cash
I'm the nicest when it comes
To this rap shit, so stop playin'
Terrorize rappers who half step
The cops sayin'
Kai and Aas', Aas' and Kai, fire shots
'bout to die
Harlem World, Southside, our world
That's right i'm the nicest when it comes
To this rap shit, so stop playin'
Terrorize rappers who half step
The cops sayin'
Kai and Aas', Aas' and Kai, fire shots
'bout to die
Harlem World, Southside, our world
That's right
Yeah, muh'fuckers
Y'all don't understand what's goin'
On right now? It's a new take over, nigga
I done told you this shit before
Aasim, Kai, LV on the beat, nigga
D brown on the boards grind Music, nigga
Sean C, Young Sav' eOB fam'
While LV is on the beat
(And this shit right here)
And Kai and Aasim is on the rhymes
(Is called "The Lesson")
It's real problematic for niggas out there
(Featurin' Kai, produced by LV)
If a song was your consciousness
Bet you I could punch you in and out of it
Like Bad Boy Star Trak mix
Leave you shot of clips
Gotta label Kai the shit, spit but rider shit
Bitch ass niggas could go
To Spelman on scholarship
Got to acknowledge I polish that brass
All of your artists is trash
Follow I'm chartin' a path
Walked on the ave', totin' a class
Go toe-to-toe with the
Force of a mag, lower my thoughts on a pad
It's like a poster of the
Ave' by Diego Rivera
I'm like if Che Guevara had
Prayed to this hera i'm like if Huey Newtown
Started rhymin' and producin'
Like if Boogie Down Production had
A Common and solution
I'm a rider with a mic and a gat
A rap terrorist
Who never spend a night in Iraq
I rap effortless
And never miss your life when I clap
On all competitors
Don't ever miss, sighted I fact
I spit rebel shit
My rhymes belong on a clinic for the sick
I'm heterosexual, why all these
Niggas on my dick, pause
We on the clique force, we known to spit raw
So stop fightin' what you feelin'
'cause you just lost
Uh, black or chrome it don't matter, dunny
Dumpin' is dumpin'
Crack or coke, weed or x, dunny
Pumpin' is pumpin'
I'm just clockin' my dollars to
Make it better to function
Fact that I'm accurate rappin'
Kills every assumption
Put your choir to shame
With the fire you aspire to blaze
Hire the sniper I retire the game
Puerto Rican or Dominican, fuckin' is fuckin'
Bustin' is bustin'
Nut up on your butt or your stomach
Thuggin' is thuggin' don't confuse
With lovin' and huggin'
Kissin' is nothin' like humpin'
That's a separate discussion
Niggas grillin' the kid
Bitches is feelin' the feeler
Record labels signin' up
He's worth a million I tell ya
Not a rapper alive or even
Dead could be better
I'm the best of the best
The rest is truly whatever
And like the death of a rapper
I got the industry smashed
Before I agree to do a record
Niggas sendin' me cash
I'm the nicest when it comes
To this rap shit, so stop playin'
Terrorize rappers who half step
The cops sayin'
Kai and Aas', Aas' and Kai, fire shots
'bout to die
Harlem World, Southside, our world
That's right i'm the nicest when it comes
To this rap shit, so stop playin'
Terrorize rappers who half step
The cops sayin'
Kai and Aas', Aas' and Kai, fire shots
'bout to die
Harlem World, Southside, our world
That's right
Yeah, muh'fuckers
Y'all don't understand what's goin'
On right now? It's a new take over, nigga
I done told you this shit before
Aasim, Kai, LV on the beat, nigga
D brown on the boards grind Music, nigga
Sean C, Young Sav' eOB fam'