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The Lesson

アーティスト:The Roots 

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Well, it's the raw regees, thoroughbred from Philly My name Black Thought, my girl's the Black Lilies Some people try to front like, "I ain't feelin' it really" But that's silly, 'cuz how the fuck you can't feel me? When I first felt it, I knew it had to be dealt wit' A lot of ice-grillin' in the house got melted Some tried to put up a fight, but they was helpless You ain't tryin' to turn that loose, you too selfish Gimme that, guess who bringin' the, 'get busy' back Women say the sound of my voice, the aphrodisiac E-me and when I'm in your town, come see me The Real World for real, this ain't your MTV The illest innervisions since Stevie on wax My vocal like serve on forty-eight tracks The fact of the matter is a matter of fact That it's the Black Thought, controllin' like Ike Turner You wanna get wise, you best to be a fast learner Or just relax and peep how it's done And boogie ya ass to what's about to come because The lesson, now it's now, we close shop We got it locked, it's over now Aiyyo Dice's flows, hit idiots like crossbows Knock 'em out the atlas, push 'em off the atlas I'm laughin', lookin' down from off top the totem Hop off my pedastal, grab my scrotum Aiyyo y'all niggas ain't fuckin' it' this shit Aiyyo y'all ain't fuckin' wit' the Roots crew The bouncers were wild, yeah, 'cuz my family bouncin' Soon as the name, Dice Raw is announced in The arena, the grass is greener on the other side I hit the stores, twenty-five thousand die Now tell who the best in off the top in the world


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