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Masta
Yo, I gotta be around this music, it's
The first [?] of the day is so clear
When I walk, in my head, a voice that talks
In my ear I can so clear, you think I'm buggin' right?
I'm just contemplating the [?]
Out to the Westside my killer Cali gangstas ride and get the head
Yo son, I'm on the flight in
Twist some [?] I'm the right of his psalm before we reach
Throw the instrumental on it, watch [?] pattern of
[?] military arm ready to swarm, get your on
on the house tonight, ladies lookin' right
Atmosphere nice and warm, we backstage like a thieves strong
Ghost the red light on before we get on
An too short [?], we got a million songs

Man:
Yo I gotta be around this music, it's
Like my first of the day to start the movement
I'm in the room with a view, there's always room for improvement
So I my coat and go and prove it
Just me the world, you can find me in the streets
She'll spot me in the lobby, probably me in the free
Cop a 'Rari, the [?] in the of my seats
Tryna put me in a lineup til' I up in the beast
That's the belly, how they tryna tell me when to eat
With a plate of barely in my reach
My shoot dice, we used to shoot skelly in the streets
Wear the Pelle-Pelle's for a week
But now we livin' life, and such a good life I wish that I live it twice
I'd probably make [?] my
Wu-Tang Clan, always collect cheddar
Proper education, always errors

Yo, bananas, so gorilla
Chi-town I'm pimping the mic, nigga
One hit, and follow me like Twitter
Crack I talk, I like the mic [?]
The fiends hit it, chicks wit' it
I'll box niggas in like Dom did it
I get dough, [?] for the flow
My weed greener than Lou Ferrigno
My man hand on the pistol
I crack squares up like Nabisco
Oh, look at me, I'm
But with the heart to peel back your white
Yo wifey want me to her wifey
Hit it, make the hyphy at high speed
Doc