Lyrics:
Coming out into the day and all that I can see
Is the red and white of the King's army
I'll meet with them among the pine
I'll meet with them by
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
(Scatting by Scatman John)
Love is not possession and it can't be possessed,
If I should try to own you ,I'd be like all the rest.
I've learnt from past
it's 6 in the mornin'
Should I stay, ain't got no time to play
Put my ??? by my t-shirt
Then I break, to the door
My partner's three deep in a six-four
fists
But we still share common goals, we all for gettin' rich
Got a master's degree, but she a still middleman of brick
Cause I be on my grind, yeah,
time
For that energy
Call me Lil bro
But no kin to me
Lowkey you niggas
My mini me
I done bossed up
And got enemies
Why is you hating
Ain't got
an innocent child got a bag for a stomach
Property value plumit every time a shot is fired (c'mon)
People feelin betrayed so they take the street to riot
for a stomach
Property value plummet every time a shot is fired (c'mon)
People feelin' betrayed so they take the street to riot
Cops fire shots
bands
And now I hear your master sing
You kneel for him to come
His body is a golden string
That your body is hanging from
His body is a golden
have you winning by Friday
Judo chop
Hundreds of bricks
Judo chopping
Hundreds of sticks
Judo chick
Kung fu grip
Judo master
Judo know shit
Moving weight
dishonor is my only resolution
So here's an infusion of rawness from my contributions
No confusion you steady losing that's my conclusion
I'm an MC master
Master your high
Life's passing you by
Some evil's in disguise
Some is a blatant lie
Some is the truth
If u gotta untrained Eye
Take life on face value;
Humphey Bogartin' the whole country
Chunky women love Doc
(Projects) pump me like Pat
My pimp game is like rugby
Doctor, you know
New flow, new dough
Execute command
Wanted by man
No reboot can fix it this time
Lightning strikes at the precise moment in space and time
John, Johnny 5 is alive
He
the super star like a Czar
In control, by far
Cruisin' like a Benz or a Jaguar
Boss your Audi, like John Gotti
So like my man whose name is
Make a move,
patient
'Cause by the time they find a lead release, your shit is ancient
You think they're working your album? You're mistaken
And if you flop, you get
I die
Just another John Doe in debt to his eyes
Choking on the barrel of a gun run down my throat
Held by the master's invisible hands
"More,
and freedom here
Is not an 85 affair
Every step you take should be
Ruler steps
Every move you make should be
Ruler steps
I take my time
Whenever I'm taking
Well, I reckon now’s a good time
To tell you ‘bout a good man
Who tried to help the world
Finally understand –
That it’s so wrong to judge another
By
The One Finger Ringer
So, until next time boys and girls, goodbye!
Cunters journey home, toodaloo, ta ta - and FUCK OFF!!
From the 'Rollercoaster
again
Master, hit the switch - igor, he's alive!!
Yo set it off
Set it off, yo yo yo
Let's start ridin, my flows bring the tide in
While john
let's do dat there
[master p]
Niggaz dat want to space age hustle
Catch that rocket to the fuckin moon
That be yo final ship, bitch, cause yo ass is
holding God hostage for a blessing, for times he sat by and he wasn't present
Heard me ask why the explanation wasn't vetted
I'm a jealous God, too. I told
pain
And pleasure, in every single measure
You miss being kissed by this lyrical treasure
Enjoy it at your leisure, cause it's gonna please ya
Master
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