Yea, c'mon C'mon, yea, c'mon Let's take a trip but not of the physical Sense of direction on a kid who's artistical Through a gallery of thoughts, of
death threats I'm doin' remixes to bulletproof the Lex next Duck nigga, everdays war I'm heavy on sports, to my draw like NBA's store Don't make me send the piece
bent and when I get like this I don't think About to make Stevie J take off that tight ass mink I'll rob Pun without a gun snatch his piece then run
a mi. Si la ves dile que no la he olvidado, no, y que lloro como un nino desde que se fue de aqui. Diselo, Diselo. Rakim y Ken-Y Master Piece!
wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee So here is to Cherry and to his right cheek Pray God send our master a good piece of beef And a good piece of beef
a nigga gon' get debted If I have to. Lay a nigga down, leave 'em stiff like a statue. Bone comin' at'cha, he turn around: master. The piece of the puzzle
Swingin' the ladies round and round First to the right, then to the left, Then to the one that you love best Old Dan Tucker clumb a tree His Lord and master
gas niggas out the house Puttin' up an argument, just don't bother `Cause I'll whoop that ass just like I'm your father Take heed to the master's call
start ball Justice ah weh di youths dem need overall Di way dem deal wid mankind She nah go cry fi no guy inna nah 3 piece suit Nor no pretty bwoy
: Don't lookin' for any master, don't need an idol, Goin' on my own way, don't know where. I try to live, but I almost choked on it. Wolves attack me
get an adrenaline rush From minimum thrusts, bust multiple assualts in small interims As horrid as Borris Kolaf was When I cut your neck, leave a little piece
his fuckin' paper route Throwin' bottles at day care centers and yell "EVERYBODY GET OUT"! My girl beat my ass and shot me in the back with a 2-piece
his limbs chop him down, split his wood Time out, get him out the game anyway Fuck what anybody say, I can live with the fame I came to master the game
)] Aiyo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I pass the mic to Cap (Nah, I pass it back) Never, son, hold that, you the master of the rap attack So knick knack patty wack
on the shit from your bodies. Your turds have more power than mere human feces Let's use it's great power to recover the pieces The Toilet:
knees you're waiting for the answers (With gazing eyes you're hoping for a sign) Annihilation of your spirits Dreams die in silence and piece by piece
did it really die this must be a lie bestial lust, bestial lust spills my blood you bodies in the mind. Master of Disaster It's going piece by piece
we got a black mayor I get sex when I shows flex (Booom!) Porbey Rolex (Booom!) Which hoe is next? (Booom!) Would you like a piece of me? Not a mate Calling
