Тексты песен «Masta Ase»

As I walk through the valley of one eighty seven land No matter what state what city what town I can see there's no place to run no place to hide I could be in the crosshairs of somebody somewhere I wanna ask why... But...

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 a...

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...

[...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 sound...

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...

* 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: Capital A...

Featuring Brand New Heavies Oh what a night yo that I just been through I barely made it home from this hip hop venue These 2 guys no 3 guys no fourth yo this posse Try to fake a move and bumrush me like a Nazi...