{*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    {*scratched: "kick the science"*}