The Lesson - Camo & Krooked, Skittles

Fresh out of the asylum

Highest guy on the island

Least widest eyes, visors hide 'em

I was we known that we ridin, back in the 90s

But now it ain’t likely

Now I live life for Fridays, I stole that life, I rile it

You’ll find me wherever that party vibe is

Because what can I say I like it?

They say that I’m outta control

That I’m totally lost

This possibly gonna be costing colossally

Know I’m the boss, and they roll with no boss

I’m totally confident

Know I’m the best on the continent

I bet you spit on your copper

And work on your confidence, cover your presence

Time’s of the essence, don’t need your blessings

I told you I’d teach you a lesson

So hello, fellows

Welcome to the gallows

It’s time to teach you a lesson

So hello, fellows

Welcome to the gallows

It’s time to teach you a lesson

So hello, fellows

Welcome to the gallows

It’s time to teach you a lesson

So hello, fellows

Welcome to the gallows

I oughtta teach you a lesson

I will never ever know, of a low

Money doesn’t have a low

I will never ever know

That’s why no standard guy could ever afford

This fun a size about being this good

I speak as a good man on the road

Don’t treat me a hood, man, undo the good

'cause my lung full of blood

I ain’t' no daft mook, signin' the book

I get stuff done, check all of the above

I could teach you a lesson or two about

Blessin' a tune, about destitution

'cause that’s the best use for music

My mouth gets used but I choose to use it

I feel a built up agression I’m guessing

We’ll watch the club go west in the next few seconds

You’re either reppin'

Or you’re a weapon

I told you I’d teach you a lesson

So shallow, so shallow…

I oughtta teach you a lesson

So shallow, so shallow…

I oughtta teach you a lesson

So shallow, so shallow…

I oughtta teach you a lesson

So shallow, so shallow…

I oughtta teach you a lesson