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[Maestro Fresh
My poetry is black Jesus
You niggas see this, my metaphorical thesis, breezes
Past all you niggas with your silly poems
You're faker than a hoe with titties filled silicone (uh huh)
I'm a glock and you're a slingshot
When I'm done you'll want to quit, you want to fling
Well, I'll be by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas smoked just like the Buddha tye
I'm rocking well like Orson, scortching on the
Of course I'm forced to like my man Shawn
Here's a small portion with no
But niggas on my fucking dick like foreskin
They want to swallow my (yeah)
They must be on a (uh huh)
I need a circumcision on the mic
Maestro's the true boss, you and your crew
Before you around you better fuck with Blue Cross
I'm leaving dumb niggas homeless,
I'm proneless, so don't try to clone
Style or procedure, I ain't even trained(?) yet
I bank a check with attitude like
I'm still whether I open or close the shoews
Like Shabba Ranks, I got trailer loads of (ahh yeah)
The mega don, I get it on
I every colour, now they call me Benetton
Black and the white, red and the bronze, a Chinese ying
All kinds of skins, man I shine a diamond ring
You feel around I'm the man the meanest song
Not a new jack but I got dope than Nino Brown
I'm a striver, a hip hop survivor
Me and the microphone is my nuts and your saliva
Yeah, Fresh Wes swinging along, Showbiz is on the
I'm it on

CHORUS [Maestro Fresh
Yes yes ( yes y'all)
I got flesh (flesh y'all)
I'm Fresh Wes (Fresh Wes y'all)
I'm going to it on (bring it on)
Yes yes (yes y'all)
I got y'all (flesh y'all)
I'm Fresh Wes (Fresh Wes y'all)
I'm going to it on (bring it on)

[Maestro Wes]
Yo way
Make a, a, make a, make away
Fresh Wes is to breaka, breaka, break way
From the rags to the
I'm giving bitches Different Strokes like Bridges
Mister Maest, they cast me out, how ya me now
You want to raise your eye
Then you want to bow, 'cause awning my phonics
like a comet, more dope than hydroponics (ahh yeah)
Guys are on it, girls be on my
For two licks, I my pharmacutics (do this)
You want to who's the newest
With the blues like Hill Street, or more news Huey Lewis
boy blue blew all day, enough of these curds and whey
Well this don't play
Do a favour and don't fuck with Wesley
And save that 'I gotta have it' shit for
I like Gretzky, the mic ain't Wayne's World
My rhymes guarenteed to kill a nigga and girls (ahh yeah)
So don't front, just it
Like J, said 'put that dibby dibby shit in the closet'
With a and a rhino
If my was alcohol all you kids would be winos (ohh yeah)
you love my condution
I don't mind of you suck it, just up on the suciton
While you're there, hum on my left one
Make my right one jealous, Wes is the best one
But don't be greedy share the rest the class
Like said, 'just take two pulls then pass'
Yeah, Fresh Wes is just along
in on the remix, I'm bringing it on