Yeah, fresh wes
Chorus x2 fresh wes] It's fresh wes I'm drinkin' now I'm milk y'all I'm milk now
[maestro fresh First I learn to crawl, I learn to walk Then I learn to talk, then I learn to Suckers try to hock my But serve ya On the I murder Killing chump Since the of eating gerber's baby food The crazy with the pablum, the bad one I grab the mic like a magnum Fly was jiggling, clinging to my ding-a-ling Wes, you was hitting as a baby Yeah true but I was Yeah, out shorty in the diapers some big motherfuckers rhyming at the ciphers Grown-ups that I be wealthy They to say "that baby boy gots talent, but his is so filthy" I creazy rhymes to the beat Had the, freedom of But I still couldn't reach, the glass of milk On the table, my were stable But still I wasn't to get it I didn't sweat it, I it no mind I wrote another fat rhyme at the of a dime Now I'm hoping for the day to So I can my dukes say, "wesley you son of a gun"
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[maestro fresh No time for black I wrote a rap, made an illa track Knocking the similack Graduated from the formula, I had a was calling me, just like the pipe to a fiend But still I had to play cool, couldn't a fool So many mcs, are dropping out of To get a deal, forget it gotta hustle Yo yo yo, how did money off? Got in the shuffle Ho he was a prankster Every chick meet he romanced her like a private dancer But the music hobbes, is serious as cancer No place for a rapper, still wearing papmpers Even if you're signed, you'll got to struggle And making fat beats is a piece of the puzzle So props to the brother made the soul clap my labels gave me flack money had my back Forget the and your beachnut out with three cuts Now on these nuts I got rhyme, won't you check it So fine the mic, engineer and i'mma wreck it
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[maestro wes] You know you got to go for self, support Like krs said, you got to yourself a fact not a fable, (word) Get out the Or you'll be grippling with record label No time to play clown, if you to stay around Learn the business, and this a playground No time for dr. suess, or mother You can and produce, but now you got to get loose Just a piece of advice, now go own path And that allowance that you're getting money gonna last (what's this? ) another fat beat that I You it took a long time But the borther's drinking
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Outro [maestro wes] Yeah, going out to diggin' in the crates, main We out