Royce da 5'9" - C. Delores lyrics

[Royce da 5'9" - C. Delores lyrics]

"It is obscene, it is obscene, it is obscene"
"In 1992 the Canadian Supreme Court ruled
That it was more important to
Ban speech that is dehumanizing to women
Than to protect free speech"
"Now we see the direct and
Indirect effects we see
The rise in murder, in abuse, in battles
Teen prostitution, and teen suicide we
Hear the wailing mothers
The grieving sisters, the tormented
Brothers and fathers
And children planning their own funeral with
Pink dresses and pink caskets"
"If the filth that is portrayed in
These gangsta rap videos and
Art is not obscene then I
Submit that nothing is obscene"

We started off as targets
We had the Congress mad at the whole genre
Tryna get rid of us
Now it's like we not even trying to be good
It's like we just sitting ducks
In the eyes of evil
I open windows with hopes that the
Wind blows you ten mo' blessings
Set my Timbo's next to my
Dresser with the Nintendo, and yes
The extendo's on the AK 47 and it's
Wrapped in the dresses of En-Vogue
It's time, it's time to move something
I guess we missed our window
To try to prove something
Spot a whack producer from across the room
Walk up to him
Smack his hookah across the moon
Break a platinum plaque over a rapper back
Go and toss that bitch into a dark lagoon
Go into the heart of the
Art form with a harpoon
They ain't skilled enough to stand
The field with us you gon' have to retire me
It's only like four or five of you
Rappers who can actually inspire me
I be out here telling the truth
I should sign my autograph with a polygraph
I move in silence tryna get to
You 'fore you could brace yourself
Cause I'm tryna put yo' ass in a body cast
Y'all niggas lollygag, not me
This evening I'm with the biggest spenders
Having the most prestigious dinner
You eating Church's Chicken with
Suspicious fictitious sinners
I'm a living legend, you a fidget spinner
I'm getting cheddar
They tryna catch up to my past M's
And I'm getting better quicker
Tryna catch up and pass Em'
I be blacking out, you could ask them
Everything I spit be sick, gag phlegm
Everything I wear be tailor made to fit
Giraffe trim
Huh, it seem like everybody out here
Right now wanna be 'Pac
While I'm zoning, stirring the pot
I'm 'bout to go so
Motherfucking Lamont Coleman
This 'bout to be disturbing to watch
While I'm out here swerving the drop
Your favorite rapper 'bout to get cleaned up
Served in a box like laundry detergent
Pushing 'round these birds with a mop
Tryna stay in a genius
Creative state of mind
Tryna stay sharper than straight sharks
In a 'gator pond grate her down
All for the greater good
And the greater grind
While they denying now
All these heathens be crying 'bout
Taking care of two
Three dudes but these people be lying
We keeping it G, we keeping the iron out
They feed negativity, we eating vagina while
Keeping it Zion
We turning the streets of Detroit to a D zoo
Eating while we feed people to lions
The dude that I brought with
Me psycho and schizo he think that he Luke
He like to lift you and make you skywalk
You don't wanna play with none
Of his make-believe truth
They'll make the iron speak too
He'll do the R2D2 to your heart
Until it's parts of a easel
Threw a piece of your heart in
A jar for the people to dissect at Juilliard
I'm the best at who we are
That's fucking food for thought
Nobody else been thinking like
Me thus far though subpar cerebrals

"For 400 years, profit came before principle"
"We marched for our rights to Selma
I was there with Dr king"
" music that glorifies and promotes
Violence with guns, knives, or drugs "
" and that includes all this gangsta rap "
" that's it "
" we march again and we're gonna keep
On marching and demonstrating till it"

I make your mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
While I'm flipping pies like Patti LaBelle
Sara Lee eating all the bark with Gargamel
Off of the cherry tree king of the dark art
All is pale compared to me
Let the hail from the evil
Word flip hath fury
While Hip-Hop stay colorful fruity
Like RiFF RaFF jewelry
I enter into a different
Intuitiveness on instruments
I just whiplash new beats
You just the next wave to
Catch a crazy catchphrase
I'm just a neck brace to the next
Crazy contestant who should step to me
Neck pain tell paparazzi I'm charging sales
Tax to media
In order to picture these digit's
Press will have to capture Loch Ness
On the back of a hellcat or capture a meteor
Me, I left from the frying pan
Like the Devil's last ingredient
While Jesus wept I made boss
Music flunkies relate to
Better each time I came through like
I held back the previous
Look, I'm the real thing
These niggas just here to
Provide dangerous detail
If any of y'all MCM's is
Any flyer than me there
These niggas listen to sign language
Probably speak braille
Me, I'm just about to stick
My dick in the dirt either that or a model
These Ether raps are the Bible
I'm gon' relapse for a bottle or
Be in the absence of Godot
Relax for a throttle
One of the last living rap forefathers
Who wouldn't ask for a dollar
My style lethal ferocious
Streaming out your club when your single drop
Like a single drop of blood off
The beak of a vulture
Uh, I broke my key off in the car door
Just as I was on my way to
Score a quarter key off Artmore
I'm an angel at squalor
My threshold for pain goes farther than a
Marine who's been ordered to war
So at 3: 45, which, by the way
Is a quarter to four
Somebody ask me for change for a dollar
While I spray your ass
With four different fours
More layers than 44 sorting couture
Vocabulary lords sicker than
Herbie's recording thesaurus
The Virgin Mary took a morning-after pill
The morning before fornicating the Lord
They gave birth to me 44 days later
Drinking a 40 at the corner store
Therefore, this is more than
Just my dormitory
This is the safe place I come
To look Benjamin in the face
So when you gon' end up getting
Ate like four and four
Icicles is made of blood-boiling
Water alluring gore
I'm here to combine all three
Bar Exams for a fourth
While I shoot the shit as
Deep as foul goes though
So it's four to four
While driving a Ford wondering why guys
Look at me foreign for
" we're beaten with billy clubs and we're
Bitten with dogs unleashed by Bull
Connors we will not tolerate injustice and
Insults from our worst enemies then
And we sure ain't gonna accept
Insults from our youth"

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