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

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

mc}
We be waiting, playing,
The next new rhyme I be creating
For '89 I to fix, my rhymes
To make them fresher, to cook 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 the beast of the east
Some people call me lazy, but that's
I like to lie talk around, fun around
Sleep, get comfortable and relax
'til my meter reaches the ultimate max
To live without my would be ? ? ? ? ?
'til the party roles my...

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

it out
I a story, when I was small
About snow and the seven dwarves
Well, if you ask me, I know that be true
If I was one of them I exactly what I'd do {what, what? }
The story was told was totally wack
Snow white was a freak and the dwarves black
She lived in a house, you could figure
What she be doing with a bunch of horny
Doc, dopey, grumpy,
one, come on, come on she was sleazy
Happy, and my brother bashful
sure snow white 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 playmate
You know I always keep the looking fine
The dimple, the smile, nothing out of
No dirt in the dimples, I keep the face
No in the body, I eat the shredded wheat
I use the eye drops to the eyes clean
Hair so I use ultra-sheen
The buttock firm, the enjoy that
No need for exercise I don't fat
The feet are large and the look great
You try to change but you're late get laid
Wish you me but that could never be
First of all name 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 guy and my head ain't bald
As I the girls up the wall
I had a girl and her name was
Judy had a super dope big fat {big fat booty}
Everything was and everything was okay
Until I met this named shebon {shebon} the other day
Shebon had a shape an hourglass
Real fine legs with ... {let's just
she looked young, she was an older girl
Thick like judy with curl
had night school 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 we quickly laid
Then I her, oh my, and took a rest
I saw a picture of a child on her chest {easy}
I a good look and I felt so bad
'cause it was a portrait of at her grade 8 grad
between two lovers {it's okay wes, it's okay}
Feeling like a fool {don't cry
I just judy's mother, and judy's in night school
Like I make the ladies sweat
What yo about women, I'm trying to forget
I wrote a love jam, now the girls are
I play like d boy, (just coolin')
laverte, I'm the love expert
No for casanova but I clock 'nuff skirts
To be blousing, my rhyme
Like blue violets and red
{we rock the we rock the mic {well}
{we rock the mic} we the mic {well}
{we rock the we rock the mic {well}
We rock the mic and {we rock the mic