Lesson A

Lyrics

[verse 1] Kenneth Jones real name no gimmicks here Underground nigga but I'm feeling like a winner here It's something about the way that I'm spittin' that get 'em smitten So niggas get 'ta handcuffing they women when I'm near Something like an officer, bump me down in Florida Shout to J.C., Majorca and Talia Carpenter Sharper than a edge up fresh up out the barbershop Treat you like the extra black character in a horror plot Niggas won't get to see the credits roll Fans sayin' damn like Esther Rolle in that episode Where James died, James Todd kinda a phenomenon Rhymes birth greatness, they kinda like Obama's mom Calm, but my approach is ferocious Like Hassaan with two microphones gripped in both fists Writing songs I'm gettin' too focused to go quit Right or wrong I'm giving you dope shit to go get [hook] Dumb rappers need teaching, Lesson A No words for 'em, we just let the record play When everybody throw they L's up It ain't nothing you can tell us, hush Dumb rappers need teaching, Lesson A No words for 'em, we just let the record play When everybody throw they L's up It ain't nothing you can tell us, hush [verse 2] Listen at your own risk This'll make you not wanna listen to your own shit Back to the drawing board you should start again I spit sicker than vomiting with alotta phlegm Alotta misses be telling me that they got a man 'Til they meet K, then I'm positive that I got 'em damn On weekdays I'm nine to fiving it tryna survive in this Economic recession because this rhyming shit Ain't providing the kinda ricotta and dollars I'ma just Manage it, I ain't panicking dammit because I got a plan Starr keep pushing for change like seat cushions Same jars that you keep change in, we keep kush in We Cosby kids, my nickname Theo, the one like Neo Your bun say you thumb sized, she come ride This elephant trunk sized ego Now guess who the most dialed number in her EVO Dumb rappers need teaching, Lesson A No words for 'em, we just let the record play When everybody throw they L's up It ain't nothing you can tell us, hush Dumb rappers need teaching, Lesson A No words for 'em, we just let the record play When everybody throw they L's up It ain't nothing you can tell us, hush