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The
Wes
the
is in full

1:

Let backbone slide
let it let the rythym rip
while my lyrics leave my
and gentleman kids of all ages
watch a brother on stages
name rings a bell state to state
to province till you can't escape
it's radius a
bruisin'
blowin' blockades and still chargin'
up the crowd while the
says the name they get looser
Maestro with magnitude
that's longer than the of latitude
going drop it to it
to topic
yo are you ready for the (yeah)
then it

drop the
drop the
drop the
the needle

2:

the needle like a pistol pops
rocks the whole they can't stop
ladies wave and rave slaves
with this wave a guy's Mr. Hayes
I pave a where the poems explode drum
globe to globe to airlobe
started at zero now the Z it
to zipcode I should ziplock it
they won't stop the chumps just chop it
chewin' chunks and and then shop it
on the and I hate
to my rhymes of a different rate
I should the eyes of spies
and destroy all districs for

in the of the highest mind
of a hip-hop golliath
make it to cruise
you get if you're not enthuised
silence is lost as the holocaust comes
Wes goes off on the microphone
cord or
it don't matter cause I rock the fresh
havoc and hurricaine
LTD is on the cut Maestro's the
the won't skip or the crowd will flip to frantic
as I watch 'em
D back the wax like a bow
the bass is the arrow to the poem I wrote
it off like a rocket
again are you ready for the
(yeah)
drop it

smoother smooth can get plus tommorrow
be smoother
runnin' silk
starin' at the mountains as melodies are
like Everest I'm ever ready for the
I have a vest fest just cascade
I'm a go on I'm a run and I'm a go on
and two friends
so on (so on)
I ain't
I with the dope state massives
down with
down the jungle
down with Mee
with Rumble
down with defense from flemo
this was a hit it was a demo
went to the studio Pete
and Anthony to lay the beats
and now it's just too damn
I'm the voice in the sonys down the street
it

3:

(yo Maestro, 'em what you wear)
I wear a black
black
(oh my God)
a black with the calm of Van Damne
talk slang while the ladies
runnin' hoes than close to a pimp
rhymes so they'll make you limp
MC's like to dance all night
but I the brothers who can rock the mic
with base and big beats but then again
nowadays most rappers femminime

they come off weak and so-so
I'll be to the pound and jump mofo
thousand pages of poem make the microphone to stand alone
a Tallahasee lassie me
(Wes, how can you rap so rough, get crappy?)
cause I'm
the people move
it's like a cruise with a tape tune
that's a full four times more than a migraine
like an unsolved mind game
the is defined as the maestro
glicseran sizillin' height so
comin' 'em on a scent of napomn
the bomb as I raise my baton on
and on the
inject the
MC's like a late dose of

suckers be
I smoke the D does the daggerrin'
on the techniques tomahawk it
are you for the drop (yeah)
drop it

4:

United United Kingdom
the rhymes I bring them spread syndroms
T.O. it New York freshed it
all these def hits you can't this
still buggin' clock 'nuff duckin'
no wait yo up hold up
now it
one flight and I'm captain
Jason I'm a take Manhatten
each ceremony and every
another mar la parde gonna get scared
I run a poll every rapper dread this
boys be at the naming of the dead list
or the red list the blood shed
to fist on the mic you're left headless
they broke into the like Capone
didn't find so they all went home
my could never be opened I locked it
punks be scopin' or to pop it
eighty nine is you can't stop it
are you for the drop (yeah)
then it

now me
(are you ready)
hit it
hit it
hit it
hit
hit it
hit it


hit it