Student Pocket Guide Freestyle by Rejjie Snow Lyrics
[Intro]
Hey, its Lecs Luther with the Student Pocket Guide
[Verse]
I flip g's for the lonely price of a sixth penny
Black on white crime but they justify it with neo-nazis
Switched the presence for a bag of coal (feeling dirty mane?)
Luther makes the carnies snow blowin to the frying pan
So whats your grannys favourite rapper
From the home of gearheads the sun is rare like alaska
Stabbing the baker for whipping luther a bad batch
Saying that god's black
I play the jockey like the stable (/staple?)
Play the race card the only nigga at the table
Black and white shoes for this black and white mood
Im the blackest to the whitest
And the darkest to the spooks
A fully grown villain intellect with the mindset
Dialect a mix between insanity and arabic
So as a snotty do i say i had a syndrome
I used to rip their braces out their faces with my shinbone
Yeah, uh the flows so casual
Ex hooligan turned goon
No, I'm a cannibal
Rapper like an animal
The beat is kinda magical
Didn't need Houdini
Baked-hoven when im classical
Its all relevant and'll make sense with patience
I overlooked glory till it's smelling with a fragrance
Overlooked glory till it's smelling with a fragrance
Back to the classics
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Back on some 'classic' shit
Yeah yeah yeah
Keep it lit
Keep it lit
Back to the classics for the black kids
Crack smoke and black folks singing to the sermon of the preacher
In the chapel with a rifle and a bagged plant
Confused on the question of the path of the righteous man
Im not a rapper im a skinny dude who spits piss
Wrapping out the temple of the shirley when the drinks hit
Retarded ass no pass for being last
The dungeon is the dragon
Yeah, you can kiss my ass
Hey, its Lecs Luther with the Student Pocket Guide
[Verse]
I flip g's for the lonely price of a sixth penny
Black on white crime but they justify it with neo-nazis
Switched the presence for a bag of coal (feeling dirty mane?)
Luther makes the carnies snow blowin to the frying pan
So whats your grannys favourite rapper
From the home of gearheads the sun is rare like alaska
Stabbing the baker for whipping luther a bad batch
Saying that god's black
I play the jockey like the stable (/staple?)
Play the race card the only nigga at the table
Black and white shoes for this black and white mood
Im the blackest to the whitest
And the darkest to the spooks
A fully grown villain intellect with the mindset
Dialect a mix between insanity and arabic
So as a snotty do i say i had a syndrome
I used to rip their braces out their faces with my shinbone
Yeah, uh the flows so casual
Ex hooligan turned goon
No, I'm a cannibal
Rapper like an animal
The beat is kinda magical
Didn't need Houdini
Baked-hoven when im classical
Its all relevant and'll make sense with patience
I overlooked glory till it's smelling with a fragrance
Overlooked glory till it's smelling with a fragrance
Back to the classics
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Back on some 'classic' shit
Yeah yeah yeah
Keep it lit
Keep it lit
Back to the classics for the black kids
Crack smoke and black folks singing to the sermon of the preacher
In the chapel with a rifle and a bagged plant
Confused on the question of the path of the righteous man
Im not a rapper im a skinny dude who spits piss
Wrapping out the temple of the shirley when the drinks hit
Retarded ass no pass for being last
The dungeon is the dragon
Yeah, you can kiss my ass