Issue No 192 First Step Lyrics
First Step by Issue No. 192
(Verse)
The Holy Trap, who else could do it, you know it's only them!
Back like the rapsters, still doin' it for the cappel
Worldwide now, we like Earth when it fire
Suburb fly sound, now bout to take the high of
DC Road Rum, Mozart, Beethoven, Bach
Quotables in the wash done impose, y'all
Do it for the cap like we over budget
And overdo it, cause we do it like nobody does it
A young'n, which y'all like the best-o
Vibe like the Metro, a hand sight, freedom for the ghetto
We claimin' the torch, claimin' they wrong
We came in the door, droppin' along till the gimmicks put a stop in the pause
Let's say hello to the ending!
What started you all but your intentions?
The rhythm was the root of it all
See you later in neva goodbye, when a spurr comes back in music
Now you know why! March!
(Hook break)
Scratches
(Verse 2)
Wale? This is the ship that took the scale
When you ride up on the empty, almost gotta lift the tail
A young'n hunger like you're missin' meals, different feels
Spinnin' wheels, you tryna live your dream till it kills
Romans get stolen like the feet that still in feel
Been zoomin' on any human more than you do yourself
Know the L?! Just know, by the end of the day the true did it well
If not to keep rockin', lockin' your talking and bang!
Aim high, cause otherwise you'll see I love life, bitch
Push forward, don't know anybody owe Mike shit
I do the make more sense and roll with great folks
That ain't no glitch, we make pesos and stay focused
Upon the greater that lay-off for later, that may never come
Now also get the choke that's be taken for anyone
Twart not the rhyme, neva stop, knowin' them cops won't come
But still be march on Washington
Come on!
(Hook break)
Scratches
(Verse 3)
This is what I give 'em, wisdom of the rhythm
From the district known as prison with ? as the emblem
We all get what I came from, they doin' all that I bend 'em
Doin' all that from ?, from extra I make an income
I'm a beast from the East, the product of hard streets
Hard to eat - smaller the beast, margin larger the teeth
Man, it's just the way it go, if I wanna say it so
Say it knowin' ye ain't postin' too hot ye be layin' low
Different day, same shit, same script ever played
This the way of the world and I'm just tryna fit in place
And tryna play the part of an mockery to my art
So anything I do is a part of me from the start
I'm gettin' better sleep while these niggas layin' awake
Keep it movin' with the troop while niggas layin' in place
Only fill deals on the counter, ain't for the fakes!
DMV, world be known, is the greatest!
Keep up with the pace!
(Hook break)
Scratches
The Holy Trap, who else could do it, you know it's only them!
Back like the rapsters, still doin' it for the cappel
Worldwide now, we like Earth when it fire
Suburb fly sound, now bout to take the high of
DC Road Rum, Mozart, Beethoven, Bach
Quotables in the wash done impose, y'all
Do it for the cap like we over budget
And overdo it, cause we do it like nobody does it
A young'n, which y'all like the best-o
Vibe like the Metro, a hand sight, freedom for the ghetto
We claimin' the torch, claimin' they wrong
We came in the door, droppin' along till the gimmicks put a stop in the pause
Let's say hello to the ending!
What started you all but your intentions?
The rhythm was the root of it all
See you later in neva goodbye, when a spurr comes back in music
Now you know why! March!
(Hook break)
Scratches
(Verse 2)
Wale? This is the ship that took the scale
When you ride up on the empty, almost gotta lift the tail
A young'n hunger like you're missin' meals, different feels
Spinnin' wheels, you tryna live your dream till it kills
Romans get stolen like the feet that still in feel
Been zoomin' on any human more than you do yourself
Know the L?! Just know, by the end of the day the true did it well
If not to keep rockin', lockin' your talking and bang!
Aim high, cause otherwise you'll see I love life, bitch
Push forward, don't know anybody owe Mike shit
I do the make more sense and roll with great folks
That ain't no glitch, we make pesos and stay focused
Upon the greater that lay-off for later, that may never come
Now also get the choke that's be taken for anyone
Twart not the rhyme, neva stop, knowin' them cops won't come
But still be march on Washington
Come on!
(Hook break)
Scratches
(Verse 3)
This is what I give 'em, wisdom of the rhythm
From the district known as prison with ? as the emblem
We all get what I came from, they doin' all that I bend 'em
Doin' all that from ?, from extra I make an income
I'm a beast from the East, the product of hard streets
Hard to eat - smaller the beast, margin larger the teeth
Man, it's just the way it go, if I wanna say it so
Say it knowin' ye ain't postin' too hot ye be layin' low
Different day, same shit, same script ever played
This the way of the world and I'm just tryna fit in place
And tryna play the part of an mockery to my art
So anything I do is a part of me from the start
I'm gettin' better sleep while these niggas layin' awake
Keep it movin' with the troop while niggas layin' in place
Only fill deals on the counter, ain't for the fakes!
DMV, world be known, is the greatest!
Keep up with the pace!
(Hook break)
Scratches