on white ones a pink bubble goose and pink bubblegum, I'm like: DAMN!!! Even pink Chanel shades, her long black hair was done up in boxbrades She didn't had a
're down kill the cops it's a revolution, you believe in god, a evolution either way dog, we need a resolution like Aaliyah a man got sentenced to a year
the rap game is not a game You could make a lot of money gain a lot of fame But don't get it twisted You could get addicted Buy a mansion in the Hamptons
it off, I start long blows knock your ass out and leave your dead with a bloody nose winking to your front door, who you know as raw as me a skinny nigga
damages A couple of singles that wasn't really chartin' Yo Ace I got a Cherokee! "Bow Wow got an Aston Martin" That motherfucker got a mansion with a swimming pool A
death on a first name basis Whether it's slangin' or banging, drinking or smokin' There's bound to be one cat thinkin' of loccin' The hood's like a sitcom
a young'un "Ain't nothin' like hip hop music That's why we choose it and the world just can't refuse it" This shit is underground like a gopher Show
wit cast to ak-man, rude n' crummy, its the champion of all, n' i'm carryin a sword, i look heavy in a chevy and i'm scary in a ford, f-150 u should just
negative, see the Ace a Masta Even when I face disaster (that's right) I rise up above See, people still showin' me love Get the respect without droppin' a
't be late with the check I'm on the underground trying to scrape and scrounge And sure it feel good to take a break and lounge All these ups and downs like a roller coaster Life is a
it don't stop [Verse Two: Masta Ace] The Y2k is a brand new "era" I'm tryin' to make hits like Yogi Berra I wonder how long I'll be in this biz Cuz it
the label with cruel intentions Listen, a label guy's like a bitch in disguise He just trying to stay alive, see the twitch in his eyes? A punch and a
copper They +Wanna Have Fun+ like Cyndi Lauper [Masta Ace] Wendy Barker Chick was a friendly stalker Met her in India in a Fendi parka Switched the plan
like a witness And chop your crew down, with no forgiveness Take a look in his eyes he's an angel on the outside. but a crook in disguise Now take a look [Chorus] [Masta Ace
