Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lesson A, artist - Kenn Starr. Album song Square One, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
Lesson A |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |