Shades Of Culture - Think Twice lyrics

[D-Shade] Yeah, Yeah, SOCs about to do it to ya once again Live and direct [Revolution] To all the SOCs kick up dust you can trust The three of us to bust True to Earth's crust I must enforce my force of course You need to cry for help because I'm fast like a quarterhorse In the latenight, or afternoon ryhmes In the daytime, it's never playtime I creep up on your village or sector Change your vector, your angle The complex rap erector Swallow your pride come to the stage and grab the mirco Phone, your life leaked, your f**ed, mic's blown My sh**'s clear like mountain spring water You better reaching for that nickel plated ink blotter [D-Shade] I see them s**ers turning yellow like was struck by jaundice It will be a cold day in hell before them fools get on this Tactics that make moves that blur your vision Some try, but come up dry like hair's thats not conditioned Why they risk it? They will be insane, they defeated False information to my peeps that I been seeing For X amount of years and yo we never had no static Them big yap kids, they need to break like a bad habit Silly rabbits, trying to get their rep up But they get wrecked up, when this verbalist decides to step up You, what's your function? Mine's to hit you like percussion Some need to think twice before they be coming in and rushing Yes, yes y'all you know we don't stop It be the Shades of Culture crew making it hot on your block Yes, yes y'all you know we never quit It be the Shades of Culture crew with the Shades of Culture shhh... {Chorus:D-Shade} We keep it nice with this mic device Some need to think twice if they don't think we precise Take our advice and start adjusting your sites Ay yo we take it to mics when reality bites {REPEAT} [Revolution] Yo, here comes the Revolution and the Dark Shade With the rap attitude to never get payed, out You're laid out in a box, not yet You're never too young to die, want to bet Get thrown away from me like stuntmen on cables In a Jet Li movie, silber screen story fable Or Clive Barker's darker novels and short stories These rap sk**s make most MC chill, (EPMD sample 'chill') Up in the sky so high like cumulus, not Columbus I'm calculated like calculus I rock your sh** from birth to the crypt, that's the deal Can you keep a secret like Egypt [D-Shade] I let it shoot from the start That I'm well sk**ed in this art I be moving like a Ferrari compared to a go-cart Put them sh**s in park It's the all terrain vechicle That brings the ruckus when I roll through your muncipal District get hit by this kid with sharper wits How a s**er wanna rap with missing teeth and swollen lips Man, it's simple they gotta break out like a pimple Evacuate the premises, vanish like William Kimble 'Cause Real people don't like those fakes who perpetrate That's why we come correct with all the rhymes that we state It's too late for apolagies I'm out to demolish these Obstacles in the way of we getting monopolies There is not stopping these What what, yo yo yo Yes, yes y'all we don't stop It be the Shades of Culture crew making it hot on your block {Chorus} "My advice is to you, think twice My advice is to you, think twice My advice is to you, think twice The price to pay is your life" "1,2" scratched by DJ A-Trak {Chorus}