D Nice - Call Me D Nice

(Chorus) 
My name is D Nice... 
Taking out you suckers 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 suckers 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, precede wit a sond 
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 
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I start to think, a very big conscious all around me 
Who will be the sucker 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 suckers 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 
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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 hores 
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