Diamond District - First Step lyrics

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Diamond District - First Step lyrics

(Verse) The Holy Trap, who else could do it, you know it's only them! Back like the rapsters, still doin' it for the cappel Worldwide now, we like Earth when it fire Suburb fly sound, now bout to take the high of DC Road Rum, Mozart, Beethoven, Bach Quotables in the wash done impose, y'all Do it for the cap like we over budget And overdo it, cause we do it like nobody does it A young'n, which y'all like the best-o Vibe like the Metro, a hand sight, freedom for the ghetto We claimin' the torch, claimin' they wrong We came in the door, droppin' along till the gimmicks put a stop in the pause Let's say hello to the ending! What started you all but your intentions? The rhythm was the root of it all See you later in neva goodbye, when a spurr comes back in music Now you know why! March! (Hook break) Scratches (Verse 2) Wale? This is the ship that took the scale When you ride up on the empty, almost gotta lift the tail A young'n hunger like you're missin' meals, different feels Spinnin' wheels, you tryna live your dream till it k**s Romans get stolen like the feet that still in feel Been zoomin' on any human more than you do yourself Know the L?! Just know, by the end of the day the true did it well If not to keep rockin', lockin' your talking and bang! Aim high, cause otherwise you'll see I love life, b**h Push forward, don't know anybody owe Mike sh** I do the make more sense and roll with great folks That ain't no glitch, we make pesos and stay focused Upon the greater that lay-off for later, that may never come Now also get the choke that's be taken for anyone Twart not the rhyme, neva stop, knowin' them cops won't come But still be march on Washington Come on! (Hook break) Scratches (Verse 3) This is what I give 'em, wisdom of the rhythm From the district known as prison with ? as the emblem We all get what I came from, they doin' all that I bend 'em Doin' all that from ?, from extra I make an income I'm a beast from the East, the product of hard streets Hard to eat - smaller the beast, margin larger the teeth Man, it's just the way it go, if I wanna say it so Say it knowin' ye ain't postin' too hot ye be layin' low Different day, same sh**, same script ever played This the way of the world and I'm just tryna fit in place And tryna play the part of an mockery to my art So anything I do is a part of me from the start I'm gettin' better sleep while these n***as layin' awake Keep it movin' with the troop while n***as layin' in place Only fill deals on the counter, ain't for the fakes! DMV, world be known, is the greatest! Keep up with the pace! (Hook break) Scratches