The Lesson (feat. Skittles) (исполнитель: Camo & Krooked)
Fresh out of the asylum Highest guy on the island Least widest eyes, visors hide 'em, I was we known that we ridin, back in the 90s But now it ain't likely Now I live life for Fridays, I stole that life, I rile it You'll find me wherever that party vibe is Because what can I say I like it? They say that I'm outta control That I'm totally lost This possibly gonna be costing colossally Know I'm the boss, and we roll with no posse I'm totally confident, Know we're the best on the continent. I heard you spit, you're [bad word] And work on your confidence, clarity, presence, Time's of the essence, don't need your blessings I told you I'd teach you a lesson So hello, fellows [bad word] to the gallows It's time to teach you a lesson [x 3] So hello, fellows [bad word] to the gallows I oughtta teach you a lesson I will never ever know, of a low Money doesn't have a low I will never ever know That's why no standard guy could ever afford or fantasize about being this good I speak as a good man under a hood Don't treat me a hood man, under the good 'cause my lung full of blood I aint' no daft mug sat in the pub I get stuff done, check all of the above I could teach you a lesson or two about Blessin' a tune, about destitution 'cause that's the best use for music, my mouth gets used how I choose to use it. I feel a build of aggression, I'm guessing we'll watch the club go west in the next few seconds You're either reppin' or you're a weapon I told you I'd teach you a lesson. So shallow, so shallow... I oughtta teach you a lesson [x 4] Read more: Camo & Krooked - The Lesson Lyrics | MetroLyrics