Lyrics
Day One
[Intro]
Yeah! Like that
Yeah! Like that
Yeah! Like that
D.I.T.C., '97
So what you sayin'?
[Verse 1: Diamond D]
Now, it's the mad magician with the ill deposition
No repetition, holdin' down Bronx traditions
My composition simply squash the competition
Step up and get beat into a submission
'Cause this musician with the street intuition
735 fuel-injected transmission
My opposition will have to recognize my steez
Exotic trees leave a trail of scuffed up knees
So please, you couldn't touch this cat with a stick
Quick to inflict tricks, blaze up in the flicks
Son, I'm sick and you could put that on my mama
Exclamation point, quotation, comma
Lay up on the beaches when I'm down in the Bahama
The skills go back to the days of Wonderama
So pass the scama, son, it's time to get this money
So we can relax and recline where it's sunny
[Verse 2: Big L]
About this track
"Day One" is a song by D.I.T.C. from the album D.I.T.C., released in 1997. The song was written by Andre the Giant, Big L, Diamond D, Fat Joe, Lord Finesse, O.C.. It was produced by Diamond D.
Contributors
- Diamond D— 219 credits as songwriter & producer →
- Andre the Giant— 58 credits as songwriter & producer →
- Big L— 188 credits as songwriter & producer →
- Diamond D— 219 credits as songwriter & producer →
- Fat Joe— 444 credits as songwriter & producer →
- Lord Finesse— 218 credits as songwriter & producer →
- O.C.— 199 credits as songwriter & producer →
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