Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Speak Ya Peace , by - Lord Finesse. Release date: 06.02.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Speak Ya Peace , by - Lord Finesse. Speak Ya Peace |
| Check it out. |
| I’m real like |
| The Son of Sam while other are soft like Richie Cunningham |
| Their styles is outdated like the «Running Man» |
| A tough vet, I’m the roughneck that drops logic |
| The hefty, solid prophet from the projects |
| The spiritual, the lyrical individual |
| (No doubt, kid) Yeah, the Lord works miracles |
| I hustle for mine like those pumping cracks, I got |
| Thumping raps that’ll have you niggas doing jumping jacks |
| I come with the fat songs; |
| Put me on any |
| Platform, watch me get my motherfucking rap on |
| A top cat that rocks rap from the part of Boogie |
| Down Bronx where the cabs don’t stop at |
| The Asiatic rap fanatic that don’t have it |
| My style’s tighter than a virgin locked in traffic |
| You get ripped like a cardboard. |
| Because you watch |
| Gangster flicks, you write rhymes, don’t mean you’re hardcore |
| I’m so divine when I flow and rhyme, I’ll blow your mind |
| When I go for mine. |
| (Come on) Y’all niggas know the time |
| I kick hip hop in its true form |
| Big up to Fat Joe, congratulations on the newborn |
| Like the |
| Coyote, I gets Wile E. and freaks it with the sty-le |
| My shit is type fiery, so my life be, like, irie |
| I be the emcee that’s above and beyond |
| Them all stand out like neon, tackle comp like Deion |
| Be on some hip hop shit ‘cause the music like hypnotic |
| I can’t stop it, oh Lord, so I just drops it |
| ‘Til the slayings leave abrasions, hot like Cajun |
| Trails be blazing behind this chinky-eyed non-Asian |
| Female bringing it to ya like email |
| With advanced techniques off these New York streets |
| The hardrocks' elixir, smooth, exotic sister |
| Strong as a bull while you be slacking like a 76er |
| Yeah, this is my world, the slang signing |
| Out, no doubt. |
| Marquee, I do my thing |
| «Speak the peace, then slide like grease» — Sample from Deda on Pete Rock & C.L. |
| Smooth ft. Grap Luva, Heavy D, Rob-O, and Deda — «The Basement» |
| «Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular» — Sample from Grap Luva on Pete |
| Rock & C.L. |
| Smooth ft. Grap Luva — «On and On» |
| «That's right» — Biz Markie on Big Daddy Kane ft. Biz Markie — «Just Rhymin' |
| with Biz» |
| Now, you say, «Grenada,» and I’ll say, «Grenade-a» |
| Big up to Greeny Green, I’ll meet your black ass later |
| But wait a minute ‘cause I’m in it to win it |
| With the freestyle flow, I’ll steal the show like John Bennett |
| But then it really wouldn’t matter to a nigga |
| You figure you have to sneak up ‘cause I’m bigger |
| Yo, jigga, take down the beat just a little |
| Far from brittle, chew a nigga like a skittle |
| But it’ll be a cold day in the Caribbean |
| At the Meridian, I’ll swim through girls like an amphibian |
| I’m witty and versed with the lyrical blessing |
| Never fessing, and keep the chickens second-guessing |
| Known for stressing engineers in my session |
| I flake in one take, and slide like Wesson |
| So learn a lesson—I'll make the episode brief |
| You’ll seek relief as you pick up your teeth |
| Try to spark this, you’ll get torn ‘cause you’ll never win |
| I’m through, I’ll take you through Hell again |
| It’s the Goodfellas' first aid kit, the «Medicine» |
| Stay legit ‘cause we’re veterans, proceed |
| What I don’t achieve, leave up to my seed, teach him |
| That he gotta bleed, don’t fall victim to greed |
| That your gift is what you’re blessed with—find it, put it to use |
| Have faith and don’t stress shit. |
| Meanwhile |
| I hit the ganja, now watch it kiss my lips |
| Bless it, then pass it like Magic’s top 10 assists |
| It’s the cheeba-cheeba, another neighborhood news feature |
| Who can see the Giant? |
| Not a known creature |
| Or being alive that can see me on this rap vibe |
| High off of hip hop, can’t die, I got cat lives |
| Abuse this, get smothered is how you’ll be discovered |
| Give me 20 years in here with no dough, I’ll still love it |
| It’s in my heart. |
| When I bled, it was red |
| Won’t stop ‘til I drop dead or catch some lead to my head |
| Some search for bread, loot, cheese, or whatever |
| But instead, I’ll stay true, smoke trees and get clever |
| Fall never, Show and A. is who we be |
| See why D.I.T.C. |
| will reign forever |
| «Speak the peace, then slide like grease» — Sample from Deda on Pete Rock & C.L. |
| Smooth ft. Grap Luva, Heavy D, Rob-O, and Deda — «The Basement» |
| «Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular» — Sample from Grap Luva on Pete |
| Rock & C.L. |
| Smooth ft. Grap Luva — «On and On» |
| «That's right» — Biz Markie on Big Daddy Kane ft. Biz Markie — «Just Rhymin' |
| with Biz» |
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