It's All About Me - D-Nice

So what’s up?

I hear you’ve been lookin for the Nice

But now I’m here, standin clear in your sight

Or your vision, I only recommend to your visual

Mess around and this becomes critical

Easily, cause any rapper I ruin

You’re talkin bout foolin me?

What could you do to me?

Nothin, you’re frontin, it’ll be your last

Mess around punk, and get a foot in your

Cause my voice on wax, gettin paid in stacks

You tryin to diss?

Well you might get smacked

In fact I might stomp you straight in the ground

So kill that talk and have a Coke and a smile

Or else have a glass of milk, and a cookie

Cause to me you’re just a rookie

In my world, playin my game

To hang with the Nice you must be insane

I reign/rain like a shower, with power

Servin MC’s every hour on the hour on a platter

Watchin you shatter, like glass

Fallin by the mass, I’m trainin by the class

And last, I’m here to cold tear you up

Now you know what I’m sayin, so just SHUT THE HELL UP

Cause if not, you better throw your hands in the air

And prepare, to go to war with this here

I’ma — microphone teacher, plus the Black Caesar

Talk about your crew, right down to your skeezer

So just ease off, or else decline

Takin you out ANY season, not just summertime

So choose your season to tangle

I can strangle, with my microphone cable

Then I played you

No matter what, you suckers STILL «Crumbs On the Table»

So be able to hold your own weight

But do not make the mistake and come straight to my face

Sayin I’m too young for this

Please, huh, cause I’ll fry you like fish

But just in case you misunderstood

Or can’t comprehend then boy you should

Pick up the telephone, and «Call Me D-Nice»

Area code eight-oh-eight, and I might

Teach you how to rhyme on beat

Teach you that dog don’t rhyme with skreet

Show you how to tell a real hit from a flop

And teach you what’s wack don’t rise to the top

Stop — but let me tell you somethin

Steppin to me is like «Self Destruction»

I don’t malfunction, nor do I get high

Before you disrespect, you better buy my album

Better yet, the first chapter

Peace to Red, D-Square and Blastmaster

And any rapper, who tries to disrespect D

Huh, it’s all about me