D Nice, KRS-One - Rhymin' Skills lyrics
[D Nice, KRS-One - Rhymin' Skills lyrics]
Come now yes, now everyone comes in and
Says that they are the lyrical champion
But of course there is only a few
That can really stand by that come now
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin skills
(come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhyme
The TR 808, and I cultivate with this trait
Nobody can imitate or relate
Cause I'm the great (say what?)
Here's your fate, put your weight down on it
And if you try to step to me
I make you pay down pon it (bo)
Cause I'm the one
And some compare me to the drum
The lyrics and bass combined will
Make your sound system hum
So when I come you should bow down greatfully
Cause even if you're protected
Ya can't face the D
Cause the microphone is just a
Crumb in your possession
Considering that I take the
Cake in this profession
So here's a lesson on the
Bass with smooth deliverance
And it's called the 'TR 808 experience'
(Come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin skills
(come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhyme
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin' skills
(come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhyme
There's no mistakin
There's not another brother great when
I step in the place, step out
My face with the haste, and
Cause I'm the TR 808, and
Rippin' the mic up
In other words you know I'm breakin'
New grounds with my sounds, so don't consider
Tryin me
(say what?) cause I don't pop the glitter
On my gear, no, not even a tiny bit
I'm Nice, not Ice
So I don't rock the shiny shit
I rock my Nikes instead when I strut
(say what?)
I may rock a ring when I feel, but so what?
My rhymes are sharp, so they cut
You're on my tip so much
I mistake you for my cup yeah
Right about know I want all y'all
Suckers to know this is real
(Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin skills)
So anyone who cannot go with
The flow that I throw
I get the dough, and oh, now you know
I got the
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin' skills
(come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhyme
Ease up and hold tight all Brooklyn massive
All Bronx massive all Uptown crew
Just sekkle
The mighty D-Nice come down ruff and wicked
Pop this in your cassette
The Don must rule everytime, seen?
Rhymin' skills, say rhymin' skills - come!
Yes, D-Nice
You have de rhymin' skills - come now!
Rhymin' skills, say rhymin' skills - bo!
Yes, D-Nice, you have de rhymin' skills - bo!
No peace till justice we outta here
Says that they are the lyrical champion
But of course there is only a few
That can really stand by that come now
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin skills
(come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhyme
The TR 808, and I cultivate with this trait
Nobody can imitate or relate
Cause I'm the great (say what?)
Here's your fate, put your weight down on it
And if you try to step to me
I make you pay down pon it (bo)
Cause I'm the one
And some compare me to the drum
The lyrics and bass combined will
Make your sound system hum
So when I come you should bow down greatfully
Cause even if you're protected
Ya can't face the D
Cause the microphone is just a
Crumb in your possession
Considering that I take the
Cake in this profession
So here's a lesson on the
Bass with smooth deliverance
And it's called the 'TR 808 experience'
(Come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin skills
(come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhyme
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin' skills
(come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhyme
There's no mistakin
There's not another brother great when
I step in the place, step out
My face with the haste, and
Cause I'm the TR 808, and
Rippin' the mic up
In other words you know I'm breakin'
New grounds with my sounds, so don't consider
Tryin me
(say what?) cause I don't pop the glitter
On my gear, no, not even a tiny bit
I'm Nice, not Ice
So I don't rock the shiny shit
I rock my Nikes instead when I strut
(say what?)
I may rock a ring when I feel, but so what?
My rhymes are sharp, so they cut
You're on my tip so much
I mistake you for my cup yeah
Right about know I want all y'all
Suckers to know this is real
(Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin skills)
So anyone who cannot go with
The flow that I throw
I get the dough, and oh, now you know
I got the
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhymin' skills
(come now)
Rhymin' skills, rhymin' skills (bo)
Yes, D-Nice, you got the rhyme
Ease up and hold tight all Brooklyn massive
All Bronx massive all Uptown crew
Just sekkle
The mighty D-Nice come down ruff and wicked
Pop this in your cassette
The Don must rule everytime, seen?
Rhymin' skills, say rhymin' skills - come!
Yes, D-Nice
You have de rhymin' skills - come now!
Rhymin' skills, say rhymin' skills - bo!
Yes, D-Nice, you have de rhymin' skills - bo!
No peace till justice we outta here