CHORUS "Between a rock and a roll, yibby yibby you" X4
[Maestro Fresh Wes] Dope hit after hit, bust lip after lip Bitch lick after lick, no tricks or horror flicks No review to see through preview to tease you You can't leave, you're trapped I seized you Caught in the rapture capture Round house in the mouth, your speach I will fracture Just I got juice, lyricist on the loose What's this the recruits, regroup I'm an arch hero rhymes from a barrel Bust ass like glass to Elle Fitzgerald Gazed, amazed, you crazed Fully fazed and engraved, and I go on for days I'm showin' you *echoed* I'm showin' you *echoed*
Moses lead the people 'cause he was choosen I'm like a sequel, 'cause I'm showin' you The choreographer of this move, conductor of the dope state groove Strapping always rapping like shoes I'm tapping On the walls I'm slapping Licking always ticking like my Rolex kicking Stages to stages, I'm sticking MCs because on record they nice But when you see them in real life they ain't worth the price Because you bored right out of your skull, you rate zero 'Cause your hero is dull I'll make it easy for you to get into me I rock the concert hall just like a symphony That's how it is I was born ready Just like the bee Maestro stay steady I'm showin' you *echoed* I'm showin' you *echoed* Break it down
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[Maestro Fresh Wes] I don't do needles and I never do coke But I'm a LSD freak, my lyrics are so dope Tell the folk, my vote no joke and you know it I'm more than just a rapper, I'm a poet T-O critics are hard to please I've witnessed the death of many MCs Just like birch, I down from the sky But not me, years ago I made MC cry But nowadays nobody wants to battle me They just saddle me, sit back and straddle me Ask me for forgiveness, I ain't forgetting it Y'all wrote my rhythmn and now you're bowlegging it I'm a professional, you're just a novice Girls love me state to state province to province Me and my homeboys they just jockin' us We got variety, hell not monotonous These are the rhymes you wish you was owning But '89 is mine 'cause I'm showin' you *echoed*
Aries the Ram, I am hot damn I say man, check my fans in the stands while I slam Sometime I'm Aquarian or Sagitarian Libra me cool, but Gemini vegetarian Super dope step beyond, a Capricorn Too many angles, damn I'm like a pentagon Devil to death, I'm in depth Multi-dimensional, more complex than a test Everynight I rehearse each verse is diverse If I fuck up you will curse But if you bite it out first, I was the first All my reords you thirst You jabba jaws on my dreaws since the day of my birth And I'm showin' you *echoed* 'Cause you need to be shown See you blew it you blown, and let my knowledge be known That way there won't be an apocolypse A rapper gel and jocking this Clocking and you're talking, all I see is a flock of lips Blabbering, slabbering, what are you saying? You're spraying, delaying, stop playing You got to adapt your own style of rap Break away from the pack before you're trapped I put a lash to your back to rap I'm like Zorro The capital M-A-E-S-T-R-O Fresh W-E-S Hell yes, the monologue I manifest is blessed Are you impressed? Yes, then forget the rest Then climb aboard the Fresh express
Compositores: Wesley St Aubyn Williams (Maestro), Anthony Gorden Davis (Dj Kaos), Peter Davis ECAD: Obra #16139891