Intro [maestro fresh When I'm kicking, the mic we go, the mic mechanism What I'm kicking, the mic I'm kicking, the mic mechanism
[d.i.t.c.] Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic wes y'all, is on the mic mechanism
[maestro wes] (d.i.t.c.) Yo Fresh wes is on the mic mech, to catch wreck Check the way I to the set, then I gotta jet Heck, chicks are kind of sexual getting spectacles, glueing 'em to my testicle Do a favour don't step to the (fresh guy) tlc I put my jimmy in your (left eye) Ain't to to beg, beg for this I'm gonna wreck, break a couple of necks Cash a couple of checks, for the put together with the beat (showbiz) put together for, the and the jeeps w-e to the s is (nice yo) Don't say my unless you going to say (maestro) Calling me an amateur I'll ya Suckers (naaah, dis kid can't be from canada)<-showbiz? That's they all say, after I slay I'm 5 foot 10, but I'm a giant like my dre The way I rock around ya, you want to to this Light a to this, and like jehovah witnesses Knock on my door, for more Of my acrobatics and my metaphor I make the ghetto raw, I new to this And when I see a fat gluteus I'm wes is on the rhyme, showbiz is on the rhythmn Kicking mad (on the mic mechanism)
[maestro fresh (d.i.t.c.) a protege of poetry, you it's me Your are be saying, "please stay" But is it no you see It's funky fresh wes with the Like robin givens skins to make the big toast Hot (like a panther), always as (cancer) crazy legs, I never was a break (dancer) I'll the set (yep) Fresh is in effect I'm billy in the ocean, kicking joan in the river when I flow, lyrics I deliver I give ya my flavour, when I and horrify Like carl lewis, your don'e even qualify (so stand back and watch the man rap, on the mic) I making uptight, just like a strike amtrak, stages are sparked well Coaching like art Doper than a american cartel I'm on a mission with my compositions mad falour on (the mic mechanism)
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[maestro fresh (d.i.t.c.) I'm not a captain, but chicks like to kneel to The real steel when I reveal, say (wheel) And eyes, be on the size gee But don't try to me, or even homogenize me I trying to skim through my papes I carry thee Marry me for my salary, giving up your (naaah) That ain't my type of event, or how my is spent I babyface payin' no rent That's on the wack, brady bunch it to beaver, wally tip My bozak ain't dangerous, so stop playing marley Grip, skip to another louie or or ronnie you're johnny baby, yo kick that to tommy The softer guys, lost their eyes, off the So stop the lies, you're or you're ostrosize Drop draws, lift the jaws I'm in effect like das and dmc, pause The style I is uncategorical prehistorical, go check the oracle Damn I'm I'm on a mission with my compositions mad flavour (on the mic mechanism)
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