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[Maestro Fresh
My is black like Jesus
You niggas see this, my metaphorical thesis, breezes
all you niggas with your silly shitty poems
You're faker than a hoe titties filled with silicone (uh huh)
I'm a glock and you're a slingshot
When I'm done you'll want to quit, you want to rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll see a smoother guy
getting smoked just like the Buddha tye
I'm well like Orson, scortching on the porchin'
Of course I'm forced to like my man Shawn
a small portion with no distortion
But always on my fucking dick like foreskin
They want to swallow my (yeah)
must be on a mission (uh huh)
I a circumcision on the mic mechanism
the true boss, you and your crew lost
Before you around you better fuck with Blue Cross
I'm dumb niggas homeless, domeless
I'm proneless, so don't try to clone
Style or procedure, I ain't even trained(?) yet
I bank a check with like Antoinette
I'm still smoking whether I open or 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
and the white, red and the bronze, even a Chinese ying
All kinds of skins, man I shine a diamond ring
You feel around I'm the man with the meanest
Not a new jack but I got more than Nino Brown
'Cause I'm a striver, a hip hop
Me and the microphone is like my nuts and saliva
Yeah, Wes swinging along, Showbiz is on the remix
I'm it on

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

[Maestro Fresh
Yo way
Make a, make a, make a, make
Fresh Wes is to breaka, breaka, break way
From the rags to the
I'm giving Different Strokes like Todd Bridges
Mister Maest, they me out, how ya like me now
You want to your eye brow
Then you want to bow, 'cause you're awning my
Shines like a comet, more than hydroponics (ahh yeah)
are on it, girls be on my pubics
For two licks, I check my (do this)
You to know who's the newest
With the blues like Street, or more news than Huey Lewis
Like boy blue blew all day, of these curds and whey
Well nigga don't play
Do yourself a favour and don't with Wesley
And save 'I gotta have it' shit for Pepsi
I break Gretzky, the mic ain't Wayne's World
My rhymes guarenteed to kill a nigga and tame (ahh yeah)
So front, just applause it
Like J, said 'put that dibby dibby shit in the closet'
With a and a rhino
If my dick was alcohol all you would be winos (ohh yeah)
Because you love my
I mind of you suck it, just ease 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 with the
Like Gangstarr said, 'just take two pulls pass'
Yeah, Wes is just swinging along
in on the remix, I'm bringing it on