Тексты песен «Masta Ace Incorporated»

Here come the jams, yo punks, guard your domes It's the man with the mad new styles and funky poems So strike one, strike two, strike three, you're out Of luck, jack, fuck that, grab your nuts and shout (ain't you the...

Here comes the boom, with the hip hop bash as I smash and crash How many gangsta rappers are gonna last? Not one, they got done, I had fun Doin em and screwin em and booin em and chewin em I'm slick and I'm quick, up my...

Braniac, dumb-dumb, bust the scientifical Approach to the course and the force is centrifugal Can ya find ya way through the lyrics that be cathcin em Throw another rhyme across the room they be fetchin em And they take...

[ lord digga ] Good good mornin, this is a warnin You slept on me last night, so stop the fuckin yawnin You shouldn'ta dialed 540-wake You made a mistake, now your funeral's gonna take place I'm not the nigga that you...

[ lord digga ] Good good mornin, this is a warnin You slept on me last night, so stop the fuckin yawnin You shouldn'ta dialed 540-wake You made a mistake, now your funeral's gonna take place I'm not the nigga that you...

Yeah... it's a real sad story Show you just how unjust this world is Let me tell ya bout a guy named Jack Jack B. Nimble, Jack be quick There's a cop running right behind you with a stick Better run Jack run Jack run...

May I see your driver's license, please? may I see your driver's Liscense, please. what's that in your cassette deck? Braniac dumb-dumbs, bust the scientifical Approach to the coarse and the force is centrifical Can...

[...i think underground is Whatever, your mood or your feelings might be at the time So long as it's the truth... truth... truth...] Verse one: I could tell the pimped-est story About street homicide, and make it...

Verse One: Masta Ase I'm surrounded, by psychopathic, little fellas Ghetto dwellas With ammunition in their cellas And no remorse in their hearts When the shit starts it don't end Until somebody's gone with the wind And...

Woman interviewing Ace: "Okay Ace, one more question before we rap this one up is: Considering how long you've been in the game, all the places you been And all the songs that you've done and all the cats you've worked...

"live from new york it's saturday nite!" (scratched 4x) [uneek] Ayo kid for years I've been into rap Writing funky rhymes to get my name on the map And by now I know I'm hitting Cause I say a rhyme and girls...

* This song has two parts: A. "The cutting edge of hardcore rap; the most innovative stuff for 1993" -- gangsta parody following the "Classroom" skit B. Paula Perry introduces the _real_ Slaughtahouse Part A: (Yeah.....

Awwww....yeaaaah... Who is the man with the hats with the snaps, Droppin' the raps with the truth, to the youth that's bustin' the caps? Who could it be? is it a bird? is it a plane? is it a tree? No, it's me:...

Chorus: It's the ride y'all, come on we're goin on a ride It's the ride y'all, come on I know you wanna ride It's the ride y'all, come on we're goin on a ride It's the ride y'lla, it's the I.N.C. Ride Verse One: R to...

I got the mad wunz (3x) You know I got the mad wunz I got the mad wunz (3x) You know I got the mad wunz Chorus: lord digga That's right y'all, clap your hands y'all Cheeba cheeba y'all, to the beat y'all That's right...

Verse One: Paula Perry, Masta Ase One two one two, check it I can't stay home Gotta take walk down to block to the pay phone "Do you run?" No, like I said before I walk Stick up kids hawk, but I don't stop to talk I...