Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lessons of Today, artist - Rah Digga.
Date of issue: 15.12.2008
Song language: English
Lessons of Today |
Rah-rah-rah Digga |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Check it out now uh |
Dirty Harriet! |
Dirty Harriet! |
Dirty Harriet! |
Yeah! |
Where’s my sisters? |
Where’s my sisters? |
This one’s for the brothers |
The brothers, the brothers |
Said I be rappin' for da ladies |
What’s up ladies? |
But this one’s for da brothers |
The brothers, the brothers |
Yeah check it out now |
Now I’m the baby in the family |
And I got three siblings |
Three older brothers and we trying to make a living |
So we hustle and we bubble |
And we coming up fast |
Ain’t gon' never be the same |
Since mom and pops past |
The oldest one, child prodigy no doubt |
Every since he was a kid used to ride a bitch out |
All grown up now |
Nice job, nice clout |
Nice wife, nice house, try-na take the right route |
Treat sis like a queen brother gave me everything |
Any time I got in trouble he could probably pull some strings |
Walk daddy’s footsteps and career same speed |
Made the greatest big brother and a father to his own seed |
(Uh-oh) But something happened on the job, he started snappin' |
Problems with the wifee, winging out and started cappin' |
Tried to turn himself in just to make things right |
Ended up taking flight cause he’s not the jail type |
The lesson of today |
You have to listen to each and every single word I have to say |
Because… |
Rah Digga… remains raw |
(Follow the rules) |
(Ya hear me, huh?) |
The lesson of today |
You have to listen to each and every single word I have to say |
Because… |
Rah Digga… remains raw |
(Follow the rules) |
(Ya hear me, huh?) |
Now I got a second brother me and this one was closer |
Made me a little tom boy like he was supposed to |
Tearing up the place blowing weed in my face |
Irresponsible to death parents stayed on his case |
Probably cause he wanted to be the baby in the family |
Drinking with his friends, macking up |
Mommy carried me, look half way crook getting crazy on the mic |
Wasn’t really into rap but the shit sound tight |
He used to tell me all the time |
Don’t wet none sis |
By this time next year we gon' be dumb rich |
That’s when I heard the ill |
My physical got killed |
Just a couple of weeks after signing a record deal |
Now somebody gots to bust and have to get a little tough |
And on the block round the clock |
Niggas ain’t seen nothing |
Yeah right |
Never seen a brother more determined or eager |
Moms and pops couldn’t see it |
Now we not gonna see it either |
The lesson of today |
You have to listen to each and every single word I have to say |
Because… |
Rah Digga… remains raw |
(Follow the rules) |
(Ya hear me, huh?) |
The lesson of today |
You have to listen to each and every single word I have to say |
Because… |
Rah Digga… remains raw |
(Follow the rules) |
(Ya hear me, huh?) |
Now my last and final brother, kinda something out the norm |
Some say part depressed some say part deformed |
Record unclean since his early teens |
In and out the youth house |
Playing all the crime scenes |
Early hangin' with fiends smoking all types of things |
He used to chase a basketball now he chasing pipe dreams |
From the door, shit was wrong undetected too long |
Bugged out when he was little |
Now he big that was wrong |
Little too early had to kick him out the house |
He just wanted some attention that’s what dad was all about |
He used to bust down the door |
Moms cry, pops fight |
Even family counseling couldn’t make this shit right |
Word on the street every body wanna do him |
]From his so-called boys to all the chickens he was screwin' |
Anybody get the chance, who will probably unload? |
How much longer sis got before the last brother gone |
OH NO! |
The lesson of today |
You have to listen to each and every single word I have to say |
Because… |
Rah Digga… remains raw |
(Follow the rules) |
(Ya hear me, huh?) |
The lesson of today |
You have to listen to each and every single word I have to say |
Because… |
Rah Digga… remains raw |
(Follow the rules) |
(Ya hear me, huh?) |
Rah Digga, rah digga |
Peace y’all this is the first lady of the Flipmode Squad |
Rah Digga (Uh-huh) |
I wanna take this time out to say thanks to everybody |
Who went out and copped my shit |
For those of y’all who’s listening and didn’t go cop your own copy |
I suggest you go handle your BI |
Now I’m about to take this time out to plug the next |
Flipmode Squad album (Okay) the Rulership album (Okay) |
I wanna plug the next Busta Ryhmes solo LP… Anarchy |
And I’m pluggin' the Outsidaz (Hey-dey-dey) |
Ya know what I mean? |
Bricks City all day (Night Life) |
Now for those of y’all who think I purposely make my voice deep |
Try-na sound like some extra hard core, whatever, whatever |
Fuck all y’all alright cause |
This is me, this is who I be |
This is my voice and you got no choice |
And on that note I just wanted to say |
Cheers to another thousand years |
Of shit poppin' dope emceein' and I write my own rhymes y’all |
Dirty Harriet! |
But before I forget don’t touch that dial y’all |
Make sure y’all stay tune to check out |
These next couple of bonus tracks I left y’all with |