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[Maestro Fresh
My is black like Jesus
You can't see this, my metaphorical thesis, breezes
Past all you niggas your silly shitty poems
You're faker than a hoe titties filled with silicone (uh huh)
Well I'm a and you're a slingshot
When I'm done you'll want to quit, you want to fling
Well, I'll be cruising by, never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked like the Buddha tye
I'm well like Orson, scortching on the porchin'
Of course I'm forced to like my man Morrison
Here's a small portion no distortion
But niggas always on my fucking dick like
They to swallow my gism (yeah)
They be on a mission (uh huh)
I need a on the mic mechanism
Maestro's the boss, you and your crew lost
Before you fuck around you fuck with Blue Cross
I'm dumb niggas homeless, domeless
I'm proneless, so try to clone this
or procedure, because I ain't even trained(?) yet
I a check with attitude like Antoinette
I'm still whether I open or close the shoews
Like Ranks, I got trailer loads of hoes (ahh yeah)
The mega don, I get it on
I fucked every colour, now they call me
Black and the white, red and the bronze, even a ying
All kinds of skins, man I shine like a diamond
You feel around I'm the man the meanest song
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 your
Yeah, Fresh Wes swinging along, is on the remix
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 flesh (flesh y'all)
I'm Wes y'all (Fresh Wes y'all)
I'm to bring it on (bring it on)

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