The Visine — текст песни (Maestro (Fresh Wes))

(there`s been just a slight delay folks,
they just had a little technical problem, please be paitent.
You know you`re gonna see one of the best
shows you`ve seen in a long, long time.
The Maestro will kick some butt here)

Back in this kid
Straight up and down
Emcees gonna see a differnt type of light right about now, son
It`s the Maes`, baby

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Boo nigga, the heat`s on nigga
Laugh a nigga up for something that he wasn`t

Yo yo
From Galloway to Waterloo
I slaughter troops
Chicken`s give me head while I`m puffin` a blunt
Watchin` college hoops
Y`all don`t wanna scuffle
That`s like Micheal Johnson racin` Donovan Bailey
You`re faked to pull a muscle
In a tussle, I`d take you
Maes` is on some Rocky four rap draco shit
(gotta break you)
Fuck you and your fake crew
I`m the deadliest verbal monster
Like Prince, I`ll purify your wife, and lay your man a Tonka
The black Moses, I blessed you
Mr. Maes`, back to the rescue
Got poetry to hoes and dress too
I`m top gunnin`
I`m over comin`
My shit is so stunning, I can even make Craig G say
(mmm, mmm, mmm. Ain`t that somethin`)
Runnin` with the fly around, watch how the messiah shine
My interscope goes deep as Jimmy Iovine
You`d best beleive
Even Lebanese chicks never leave
Melodies`ll breeze Beleeze to Tel Aviv
nigga

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I`m screamin` on all you emcees
Like Isrealites and white people
You`d could never make a sequel to my joint Drop The Needle
Backbone, even if you`re smokin` crack stone
Mixed with cheeba
You`d never win, G
You`d better stay down to earth like them twins be
I`m warinin` ya, you`ve never seen such a champion
The only emcee on a national anthem (tell `em son)
From Brampton to the Hamptons
Teeny-boopers love me like them young kids to Hanson
The brother with the phattest beats
From here to Anthens, Greece
I go to church and still run up in the pastor`s niece
It`s sicknin`, I`m tellin` you friend
Even Prime Minister Chretian knows I`m tres bein

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