The Lesson

Lyrics
[Intro: Kai & Big Mike] 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) [Verse 1: Kai] 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 [Verse 2: Aasim] 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 [Chorus: Kai & Aasim] 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) [Outro: Aasim] Yeah, motherfuckers 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'
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Credits
- Writers
- Kai (USA)
- Aasim