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Mmm...yeah, that kinda ill...word...yeah... master ace in the
Studio my man marley marl, y'know... got dj clash in the
House...and my dj, steady on the cut, right? [doin' the rest]
Right, so I'm about to get into here...

1

I'm master ace, a place
Or I say borough
Where they like the bass to be
With the kick of a
And the click of a tool no bullets
In the clip, the trick of a fool
'cause he who gets blunts you can't smoke
To such stunts is no joke
You better know you are first
Try to be rude and get like a starburst
Now how much you got?
You couldn't hang if I a noose and knot
Now try on for size
Too baseball, too many apple pies
Click your three times, kid
And now you can see what my did
Suckers and nerds come in just like cattle
First I brand them, then I hand a rattle
So they can make a little noise in
Those that fussed got wearin' no vest
I told that mc to go
see who can put on a show best
The creep tried to sleep got no rest
I got a rap can trap a slow pest
Where's your girl? out on a hoe quest
Fingernail tips, red lips, summer stroll
In a camisole a pro blessed
With a great big backside but no
Welcome to the pit
I know some kids that wish you'd worn some flyer
'cause as as you stepped off the train
They woulda put a big nine to your
Be on the lookout, and yo, keep
there's a battle goin' on in brooklyn.

2

Just the water in a river flows, I'm fluid
And as I do it, I blows
So mcs, you better your left up
Try to fight and you might get f'd up
I'll terminate, as you learn a great lesson
Don't ever try messin' or you'll a fate
Worse death 'cause I'm here to give it to ya
You got a life, but don't know how to it do ya?
I live on a basis
Doin' my in all kinds of places
You sit with a frowned-up grill
'bout who ya gonna kill
Well listen up
Put down the uzi, stop tryin' to play
'cause life ain't a tv
can puncture the skin, rupture the spleen
And the stuff that flows out your veins ketchup
Sit back, relax as I up
The scene on a street on a late night
It was a great to me
I was just an innocent
Let me try and, uh, explain why I'd a
a big fat stick
Well it was that, or get his ass kicked
See, it was five one
But this brother was too to run
So he in like a trooper
against all odds against a group of
Brothers looked the same way he looked, friend
It was a in brooklyn.