Riskin' It All Lyrics - Riskin' It All - Dad

{*scratched: "kick the science"*} 

[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 {ass} 

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 

{*scratched: "kick the science"*} 

[D-Nice] 

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