hey yo step back, let my voice hit the track, c.o.n.s is back putting hack (hackney) on the map and it’s about that time to come
correct with the rhyme, make the fell’s inclined to make the laidies feel fine, we shine like sunlight to make the beat run right, making you rock like you only got one night, left to feel this stepping eith the realness, to deal this now it’s all about the illness, half stepping, never that we roll properly, a couple hundred bucks pass go just like monopoly, we full fledged, working this
game like professional’s, lyrically want me to work my fee’s sessional, i got you open while you digest my sound, bugging out while you watch my record spin round, you love the way that it sound well go buy it, thinking about biting my style dont even try it.
what you trying it for, hey yo kid it aint worth it what you trying it for, because
my rhyme style is perfect, what you trying it for, you aint
going nowhere with that, so don’t try it, aint nobody hearing that, so don’t try it, because nobody’s hearing that, and don’t try it, we don’t like your weak chat and don’t try it, it’s really hard
for you to peep this, it was’nt worth it cos i figured out your weakness.
who’s up next? who wants to test and
make me get vex, who wants to test s.t. whist he is on the decks, you know we make you all bounce like out
of date cheques, and take a step back like getting back with your ex, east london sound incorporate the jazz step, you want to front son your walking
on your last step, wickedly shifty like i said in make your crew say, you put my tape inside your box i make you press play, embracing cats with they’re rapswhen
they pass through, just so slong as they never ever diss the class crew, they have to show the most respect to d and j.q, we always giving out the love and never hate you, we never ever came to do this on some quick shit, but when we do it guarenteed you know we rip shit, we make them loud wack rap acts stay quiet, thinking about stepping to d dont even try it.
yo this be my last verse and it’s
the 3rd of three flows, hey yo we breezing right through like
when the wind blows, and when the kick drum thump we breaking windows, you know we shit gets played just like nintendo’s, big up my man nujabes we make the beat knock, big up to slum village, de la and pete rock, i got my style on lock just like a cell block, because when i ride on beats i make it lick shot, it’s hip hop non stop we elavating this, so many cats out there will be relating this, debating this but yo we on a love vibe, making you jump to this we on a club vibe, yoy turn this music right up i need to hear this, lyrically asan m.c. dl is fearless, maintaining myself to start a riot, thinking about taking me out dont even try it.
Funky DL - Don"t even try it
::Hydeout Productions::First Collection::
Produced by Nujabes
Performed by Funky DL
" Don't even try it "
hey yo step back, let my voice hit the track,
correct with the rhyme,c.o.n.s is back putting hack (hackney) on the map
and it’s about that time to come
make the fell’s inclined to make the laidies feel fine,
we shine like sunlight to make the beat run right,
making you rock like you only got one night,
left to feel this stepping eith the realness,
to deal this now it’s all about the illness,
half stepping, never that we roll properly,
a couple hundred bucks pass go just like monopoly,
we full fledged, working this game like professional’s,
lyrically want me to work my fee’s sessional,
i got you open while you digest my sound,
bugging out while you watch my record spin round,
you love the way that it sound well go buy it,
thinking about biting my style dont even try it. what you trying it for, hey yo kid it aint worth it
what you trying it for, because my rhyme style is perfect,
what you trying it for, you aint going nowhere with that,
so don’t try it, aint nobody hearing that,
so don’t try it, because nobody’s hearing that,
and don’t try it, we don’t like your weak chat
and don’t try it, it’s really hard for you to peep this,
it was’nt worth it cos i figured out your weakness. who’s up next? who wants to test and make me get vex,
who wants to test s.t. whist he is on the decks,
you know we make you all bounce like out of date cheques,
and take a step back like getting back with your ex,
east london sound incorporate the jazz step,
you want to front son your walking on your last step,
wickedly shifty like i said in make your crew say,
you put my tape inside your box i make you press play,
embracing cats with they’re rapswhen they pass through,
just so slong as they never ever diss the class crew,
they have to show the most respect to d and j.q,
we always giving out the love and never hate you,
we never ever came to do this on some quick shit,
but when we do it guarenteed you know we rip shit,
we make them loud wack rap acts stay quiet,
thinking about stepping to d dont even try it.
yo this be my last verse and it’s the 3rd of three flows,
hey yo we breezing right through like when the wind blows,
and when the kick drum thump we breaking windows,
you know we shit gets played just like nintendo’s,
big up my man nujabes we make the beat knock,
big up to slum village, de la and pete rock,
i got my style on lock just like a cell block,
because when i ride on beats i make it lick shot,
it’s hip hop non stop we elavating this,
so many cats out there will be relating this,
debating this but yo we on a love vibe,
making you jump to this we on a club vibe,
yoy turn this music right up i need to hear this,
lyrically asan m.c. dl is fearless,
maintaining myself to start a riot,
thinking about taking me out dont even try it.