D-Nice - Call Me D-Nice lyrics

[Chorus] My name is D-Nice... Taking out you s**ers and you don't know how I did it Yo, this is D-Nice and I'm about to drop some funky lyrics on this track I Made up, you know what I'm saying, huh, yea and you don't stop, yo My name is D-Nice although I hate to admit it Taking out you s**ers and you don't know how I did it See every episode remains in this mode Very cool, very calm, there's no sweat in my palm I just pick up the mic, procede wit a song I get right to the point, my competition's not long or short It's like a sport hanging in the middle But now if you're puzzled, let me kick the whole riddle That my name is Derek and if I didn't mention D-Nice is just a description It describes the kid on the mic I'm the TR-808, huh, but just call me D-Nice [Chorus] I start to think, a very big conscious all around me Who will be the s**er MC to try to doubt me Is it you, or you, or you, or you, or him But I'm like a tree and every lyric is a limb You throw it on the turntable, very unstable But you gamble because you need that example There's a 1000 MC's on the planet earth now What is the word you say to get hers Some like to explain, some talk educated Some like McBoo, he's X-rated I like to think of myself as a pure rebel A radical thinker on a musical level 'Cause s**ers wanna stop me and girls wanna kiss Wherever I go, yo, it seems I can't be dis 'Cause my name is D-Nice but all the girls call me Derek It ran through my crew so I guess I've inherit The job of explaining and also retaining The fact D-Nice is remaining Not a king nor a prince but as a teacher Wit dopies like this, I know I'm gonna reach ya So now I don't think you should all despise This fact D-Nice is on a rise Straight to the top like a bubble of water It's a slaughter so I think you oughta Think realistically, not egotistically It's suicide if you even think of dissing me 'Cause if you try, I'm a make you wait To learn the reason I'm the 808, but just call me D-Nice [Chorus] I live in the Bronx by the D and the 4 Writing lyrics, it's addictive, writing more and more and more About peace, about wars, about who*es Breaking city laws to me become a chore I wear no jeri curls but I still pull girls I don't slur my words when I rap 'cause that's wack, huh But in fact, I do not slack When I drop the funky, funky lyric on a track I'm not conceited when I walk the streets And you can tell by the words that I speak That I'm not just another brother on the mic 'Cause the females love me and they call me D-Nice [Chorus]