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Intro fresh wes] {ebony mc}
Ahh yes
Swinging along, swinging ahh yeah
Me and my main man ebony mc {right about
Just swinging along {we just along}
Ah yeah, shout out {bust it}

[maestro fresh wes] mc} (both)
We rock the mic {we rock the mic
We rock the mic {we the mic}
Well, we the mic and (we rock the mic well)
(1) for the treble (2) for the
Come on ebony mc help me rock the

mc}
We be waiting, playing,
The next new rhyme I be creating
For '89 I decided to fix, my
To them fresher, to cook under pressure
To be on top and never be the
I'm the animal, uh the
To go of a guy
I am the best of the west the of the east
people call me lazy, but that's alright
I to lie around talk around, fun around
Sleep, get and even relax
'til my sleep meter the ultimate max
To live without my would be ? ? ? ? ?
the party roles around my...

Well, I'll be a peddler, never be a bagger
I'm not jimmy walker, but I'm not a
You know I got the build of a man
I'm not a j.j., but not no
Just maestro, not or third
I eat at king 'cause I'm not herb
And if your name happens to be
Just say not the herb you're looking for, word}
I hate to meet mothers, hat e to fathers
They all want me to marry daughters
It happens to me everyday
A girl will me to her crib and this is what she'll say
'mom and dad this is and I'll say hi
Ma will pinch me on the cheek like I'm mom's pie
Dad says 'i'm pleased to you, I'm mr. jones'
'you the most decent chap janine's home'
'would you like to a beer? '
No thanks juice
'grandma woke up, we'll have to
'oh, by the way me pa, we love to make you our son-in-law'
See I mean they won't leave me alone
I just wanted to jump in janine's pretty bones
said 'grandma, this is wes'
Grammy said 'hi' I she was deaf
I said, hi my name is wes, 'did you say '
right fresh wes, I drank the juice and I left
mc}
Well I was walking and I saw this whore
She had a body like a two by
She came on over, for my number
I said, no ho, all you want is my
No, no baby I won't be that
You won't see me stroking no corner cat
'cause I'm an junkie, my rhymes are funky
My and rhymes rocked humpty dumpty
Mcs want to thump me, girls want to me
My is smooth and never ever lumpy
(*laughter*)
[m] that was good, was good
{e} yo, wes drop snow white story man
Go ahead, it

it out
I remember a story, when I was
snow white and the seven dwarves
Well, if you ask me, I know that be true
If I was one of them I knew exactly I'd do {what, what? }
The story that was was totally wack
Snow white was a freak and the dwarves were
She lived in a house, you could probably
she be doing with a bunch of horny niggas
Doc, dopey, grumpy,
one, come on, come on she was sleazy
Happy, sleepy and my bashful
Made sure snow got her mouthful
mc}
Well I'm the looking guy, I like to say
Conceded you me, but that's okay
I've often about posing for ceterfolds
The girl me and they broke the mold
Part of the creation, can I say
They even made up an ebony
You know I always keep the looking fine
The dimple, the smile, out of line
No dirt in the dimples, I keep the neat
No in the body, I eat the shredded wheat
I use the eye drops to keep the eyes
Hair so I use ultra-sheen
The firm, the girls enjoy that
No need for exercise I don't fat
The feet are large and the look great
You could try to change but late get laid
Wish you me but that could never be
First of all your is not ebony mc

Well, I'm not too big, not too small
Not too short, but I'm not tall {5'9" 5'10"}
I'm not a heavy guy and my head ain't
As I drive the girls up the
I had a girl and her name was
Judy had a dope big fat booty {big fat booty}
was cool and everything was okay
Until I met this freak named {shebon} the other day
Shebon had a like an hourglass
Real fine legs with ... just pass}
Although she young, she was an older girl
like judy with malaysian curl
Judy had night onec a week
So that be the night I'd rock that freak
Well that night I went to shebon's place
And to the bedroom we laid
Then I her, oh my, and took a rest
I saw a of a child on her bedroom chest {easy}
I took a good and I felt so bad
'cause it was a portrait of at her grade 8 grad
Torn between two lovers {it's wes, it's okay}
Feeling like a fool {don't cry
I fucked judy's mother, and judy's in night school
keith I make the ladies sweat
What yo learn women, I'm trying to forget
I wrote a love jam, now the are drooling
I like heavy d boy, (just coolin')
laverte, I'm the love expert
No time for casanova but I 'nuff skirts
To be blousing, my rhyme
Like violets and red rouses
{we rock the mic} we rock the mic
{we the mic} we rock the mic {well}
{we rock the we rock the mic {well}
We the mic and {we rock the mic well}