First Division - The Truth (What It Is) lyrics
rate meFirst regime, extreme novelist, we grip the old spectacular
Hard to breathe, optimist, equipped to cold vernacular
And spit the flow, quick and slow, come of out the guilt patrol
Bust a rhyme to fit the mold…
The mission is like the ready plan of a musician
Tradition, go back with steady hand like a physician
Condition to fight the deadly battle of…
Seek the truth and expand, lift the fails of a looser…
The rapping experts, we back to rap first division
So relax and get perks…our business is here, granted permission, it’s clear
So to the basics, we take it back if they listening in
First Division’s the truth, behold the ruggedness
And when we spit in the booth you know just what it is
The two original view, don’t wanna front in this crew
We on some other shit, true, you know just what it is
First Division’s the truth, behold the ruggedness
And when we spit in the booth you know just what it is
The two original view, don’t wanna front in this crew
We on some other shit, true, you know just what it is
…
It’s our principal aim
The name, First Division witness, diminish and play
…refrain from ass kissing, imitating and the flattery
Made to last, quick to innovate the winner’s strategy
Gradually building skills, magically wielding…
Together we balling…excellence
First Division’s the truth, behold the ruggedness
And when we spit in the booth you know just what it is
The two original view, don’t wanna front in this crew
We on some other shit, true, you know just what it is
First Division’s the truth, behold the ruggedness
And when we spit in the booth you know just what it is
The two original view, don’t wanna front in this crew
We on some other shit, true, you know just what it is
And what it is first dip plus the brother scarce
Other kids come and gun hits but none as rough as his
Motherfuck the glitzy glamor, we bust…
Wholeheartedly to deliver the soul with no R&B…
Speaking nothing but the truth, we swear on a stack of bottles, yeah
First Division’s the truth, behold the ruggedness
And when we spit in the booth you know just what it is
The two original view, don’t wanna front in this crew
We on some other shit, true, you know just what it is
First Division’s the truth, behold the ruggedness
And when we spit in the booth you know just what it is
The two original view, don’t wanna front in this crew
We on some other shit, true, you know just what it is