Master Wiz - Let It Be paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Let It Be - Master Wiz



I'm like lightning and thunder, why you sucka motherfuckas
Sittin' under trees slumberin' during the rainy summer
Bummer like gettin' a chick's digits, then she change the number
Caluntrum, I'm a drum programmer, so I'm the drummer
I used to love her like Common when hip-hop was upon her
Now my focus on eatin' MCs like we piranhas
In fact, y'all like fat cats and I'm a cucumber
In fact, you a fat cat, I'm Alf with a plate warmer
Hate armed with eight arms of eight guns in your face
Designed to erase everything above your chest plate, okay
I reload it, let it spray, turnin' ice birds into snowflakes
Open up a hole like Flo Nase, my flows make you hold things close
As cocaine in hoes' brain, that's what they do
Hangin' with you 'cause he's so lame
My rhymes'll make your heart pace race like it's your soulmate
But this lil' bullet here'll make your heart not pulsate
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Yo, you the dude the chicks speak to when they say, "Hell No"
If I say, "What's up, dawg?" you probably say, "Hello"
I say I do music, it's rap, you play the Chello
You try to be a man, more than a Stan, but you fail, though
With them white boys from Melrose, but still rockin' them shell toes
You in jail, bed fellows with Cosby eatin' Jell-O
You be well known
Look, I forgot Cosby got out of jail, man, he got out
Still, you be in there eatin' puddin', lookin' like you Cuba Gooding
In As Good As It Gets with your manhood shooken
And been stuck in this game for somethin' to play
The way you lookin' dressed in a dress
Where I expect you been cleanin' and cookin', you little bitch
That's why you walk with a little twitch
Also explain why you are a little snitch
No brand name, I guess same as your little kicks
I shake hands. You? You give your friends a little kiss
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Yo, hold on, I got a disclosure to read
And I know I'm going to offend
Anytime that I breathe or I flow
I plant seeds of evil deep in your weed
So the smoke is secondhand
But seem to be potent as dope
Like whoa, black rob, a black god
Act hard like NASCAR racers in the backyard
Attack squad like attack y'all
Attack dogs, back off
Feel the burn like wounds in your bath salt
Cast off like Tom Hanks
Or is it Castaway, anyways
Scratch that last thought until my passion's lost
I'ma rap a lot like Bun-B, or Pimp C, or Scarface
Face the heart of an emcee until I start to fade
Fade into waves of faraway things
So don't wait, don't think I won't take the time to hold your face
In toilet water until you coughing up water
You were forced to drink, you mortified, Mordecai
Knowing I'm insane
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be



Writer(s): Kelby Walker


Master Wiz - World Away
Album World Away
date de sortie
09-02-2024



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