Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song D.I.Y.M., artist - Darwin's Waiting Room. Date of issue: 23.07.2001
Song language: English
D.I.Y.M. |
| How many mc’s must get dissed? |
| Yo, motherfucker let me speak on this |
| I be that lyricist, pugilist with an educated fist |
| Evolutionist forced to exist on a black list |
| Pissed and dismissed, I resist to play the backseat |
| No boy from Backstreet, I’m intellectually elite |
| My mind moves faster than Michael Johnson at a track meet |
| Stepping over those under me like concrete |
| Smaller than gnomes, shatter your thoughts like brittle bones |
| Crushing feeble domes like El Nino did to mobile homes |
| Lamp posts get ripped apart when I envade with my tirade |
| Like Cat in the Hat during the Macy’s Day Parade |
| Worthy of an accolade instead portrayed as a charade |
| Conveyed as an Al Jolson with a mammy serenade |
| Guilty of being white and out of step like Minor Threat |
| But I’m a major threat not willing to forgive and forget |
| Judge me on skills not my color or race |
| Judge me on skills not my color or race |
| Judge me on skills not my color or race |
| Judge me on skills, say that shit to my face |
| Say that shit to my face |
| Say that shit to my face |
| Say that shit to my face |
| Say that shit to my face |
| Grimm, my pseudonym, I’m an mc not a singer |
| Put more dents in the game than the face of Wayne Hyzienga |
| Scarlet Lettered, fettered as a wigger, just a wannabe |
| Beset with every epithet, can’t get the best of me People used to giggle and laugh, clear a path |
| I’m over coming obstacles like Jeremy McGrath |
| Those who used to raise an eyebrow, kowtow |
| Had no respect for you then, got no respect for you now |
| My spectacular vernacular suspends disbelief |
| You went from verbose to comatose, silent as the chief |
| Our time is brief, I hope no one forgets me |
| I’ve got goals to achieve before I leave like Gretzky |
| But I’ll never retire until I see this thing through |
| To imbue my point of you, challenging you like K2 |
| My forte is to foray with the words I say |
| So clear the way motherfucker cause I’m here to stay |