C. Delores Lyrics - Royce Da 5'9

[Intro: C. Delores Tucker] 

It is obscene, it is obscene, it is obscene 

In 1992 the Canadian Supreme Court ruled that it was more important to ban speech that is dehumanizing to women than to protect free speech. Now we see the direct and indirect effects. We see the rise in murder, in abuse, in battles, teen prostitution, and teen suicide. We hear the wailing mothers, the grieving sisters, the tormented brothers and fathers, and children planning their own funeral with pink dresses and pink caskets. If the filth that is portrayed in these gangsta rap videos and art is not obscene then I submit that nothing is obscene 

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[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"] 

We started off as targets 

We had the Congress mad at the whole genre 

Tryna get rid of us 

Now it's like we not even trying to be good 

It's like we just sitting ducks in the eyes of evil 

I open windows with hopes that the wind blows [?] blessings 

Set my Timbo's next to my dresser with the Nintendo, and yes 

The extendo's on the AK 47 and its [?] are invoked 

It's time, it's time to move something 

I guess we missed our window to try to prove something 

Spot a whack producer from across the room 

Walk up to him, smack his hookah across the moon 

Break a platinum plaque over a rapper back 

Go and toss that bitch into a dark lagoon 

Go into the heart of the art form with a harpoon 

They ain't skilled enough to stand the field with us 

You gon' have to retire me 

It's only like four or five of you rappers who can actually inspire me 

I be out here telling the truth 

I should sign my autograph with a polygraph 

I move in silence 

Tryna get to you 'fore you could brace yourself 

Cause I'm tryna put yo' ass in a body cast 

Y'all niggas lollygag --- not me 

This evening I'm with the biggest spenders having the most prestigious dinner 

You eating Church's Chicken with suspicious fictitious sinners 

I'm a living legend, you a fidget spinner 

I'm getting cheddar, they tryna catch up to my past M's 

And I'm getting better, tryna catch up and pass Em' 

I be blacking out, you could ask them 

Everything I spit be sick, gag phlegm 

Everything I wear be tailor-made to fit, Giraffe trim 

Huh, it seem like everybody out here right now wanna be 'Pac 

While I'm zoning, stirring the pot 

I'm 'bout to go so motherfucking Lamont Coleman 

This 'bout to be disturbing to watch 

While I'm out here swerving the drop 

Your favorite rapper 'bout to get cleaned up, served in a box 

Like laundry detergent, pushing 'round these birds with a mop 

Tryna stay in a genius, creative state of mind 

Tryna stay sharper than straight sharks in a 'gator pond 

Grate her down, all for the greater good and the greater grind 

While they denying now, all these heathens be crying 'bout 

Taking care of two, three dudes but these people be lying 

We keeping it G, we keeping the iron out 

They feed negativity, we eating vagina while 

Keeping it Zion, we turning the streets of Detroit to a D zoo 

Eating while we feed people to lions 

The dude did eyeball, with me psycho and schizo 

He think that he Luke, he like to lift you and make you skywalk 

You don't wanna play with none of his make-believe truth 

They'll make the iron speak too 

He'll do the R2D2 to your art 

Until it's parts of a easel 

Threw a piece of your heart in a jar for the people 

To dissect at Juilliard 

I'm the best at who we are, that's fucking food for thought 

Nobody else been thinking like me thus far though 

Subpar cerebrals 

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[Interlude: C. Delores Tucker] 

For 400 years, profit came before principle. We marched for our right to at Selma, I was there with Dr. King. Music that glorifies and promotes violence with guns, knives, and drugs and that includes all this gangsta rap, that's it. We march again and we're gonna keep on marching 

[Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] 

I make your mouthpiece obese like Delores 

While I'm flipping pies like Patti LaBelle, Sara Lee 

Eating all the bark with Gargamel off of the cherry tree 

King of the dark art, all is pale compared to me 

Let the hail from the evil word flip hath fury 

While hip-hop stay colorful fruity like RiFF RaFF jewelry 

I enter into a different intuitiveness on instruments 

I just whiplash new beats 

You just the next wave to catch a crazy catchphrase 

I'm just a neck brace to the next crazy contestant who should step to me, net pay 

Tell paparazzi I'm charging sales tax to media 

In order to picture these digits, press will have to capture Loch Ness 

On the back of a hellcat or capture a meteor 

Me, I left from the frying pan like the Devil's last ingredient 

While Jesus wept I made boss music flunkies relate to 

Better each time I came through like I held back the previous 

Look, I'm the real thang 

These niggas just here to provide dangerous detail 

If any of y'all MCM's is any flyer than me here 

These niggas listen to sign language, probably speak Braille 

Me, I'm just about to stick my dick in the dirt 

Either that or a model, these Ether raps are the Bible 

I'm gon' relapse for a bottle or being a [?] 

Relax for a throttle 

One of the last living rap forefathers who wouldn't ask for a dollar 

My style lethal ferocious 

Streaming out your club when your single drop 

Like a single drop of blood off the beak of a vulture 

Uh, I broke my key off in the car door 

Just as I was on my way to score a quarter key off [?] 

I'm an angel at squalor 

My threshold for pain goes farther than a marine who's been ordered to war 

So at 3:45, which, by the way, is a quarter a to four 

Somebody ask me for change for a dollar 

While I spray your ass with four different fours 

More layers than 44 [?] 

Vocabulary lords sicker than Herbie's recording thesaurus 

The Virgin Mary took a morning-after pill the morning before fornicating the Lord 

They gave birth to me 44 days later drinking a 40 at the coroner's door 

Therefore, this is more than just my dormitory 

This is the safe place I come to look Benjamin in the face 

So when you gon' end up getting ate? Like four and four 

Icicles is made of blood-boiling water alluring gore 

I'm here to combine all three Bar Exams for a fourth 

While I shoot the shit as deep as [?] though, so it's four to four 

While driving a Ford wondering why guys look at me foreign for 

[Outro: C. Delores Tucker] 

We're beaten with billy clubs and we're bitten with dogs unleashed by [?]. We will not tolerate injustice and insults from our worst enemies then, and we sure ain't gonna accept insults from our youth