번역: Kruder \u0026amp; Dorfmeister. 재즈 마스터.
in the jazz of squalls And impassioned brawls she danced And the night she looked so fine to me Oh, I am a man on an Odyssey And so tie me to the mast
real one It's a ill sum with the ill juice, I'm the funky feel one" Sen'll psycobeta, blast ya if he hasta Tell 'em Sen, I'm the psycobeta master Strikin
Yeah, as a kid growin' up in Brooklyn My pops was a DJ, he had a bunch of records Funk, jazz, rhythm and blues, soul, you know what I'm sayin'? There
Masters at work Touch of jazz, collabo Take time to make time For all things work out so perfectly There is a place I often Close my eyes and drift off
you ready I said one two three four In slow now hear I go As I Flow Crowd goes up and down like a yo-yo Hail the master the ruler over all Me to a mike
till the man pulls the needle Take that as a warning Take heed or I'll quicken the pitch and make you dance faster The drum is the whip, bass line is the master
bend your neck, give 'nuff respect to me, dance Hobbes For this is it, the brand new shit, I'd like to mention So hurry up because the cut is my invention The jazz
papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say This is where you belong Yeah aiyyo, we meet in front the jazz spot, she lookin' right as ever Boostin' master gloves, them gloves that master
to bridges Drownin' in pure air Hip hop is lyin' on the side of the road Half dead to itself Blood scrawled over its mangled flesh like jazz Stuffed
't care about your truth to tell I don't care about your heaven, hell I don't care about your rock and roll I don't care about your blues, jazz or soul
I'm also down with Divine, Bilal and Quincy D Terry B., DJ Lethal and my brother Kool Nick Kid Jazz, Scratch, Bangle and Cut Master Quick I worked hard and long to master
inactivity, I just never ever pooped. my parents had this house on milinocket T that had a bathroom upstairs. it had a door in the hallway and a door in the master
, it wasn't inactivity, I just never ever pooped. My parents had this house on Milanockit Court that had a bathroom upstairs, and had a door in the hallway and the master
is for All the independents, a few major labels The big studios who still give niggas favors On the mixin' and mastering, puzzlin' and Plastering the
're down with me I'm also down with Divine, Bilal and Quincy D Terry B., DJ Lethal and my brother Kool Nick Kid Jazz, Scratch, Bangle and Cut Master Quick I worked hard and long to master
] Like poppin' out that Phantom shinin' brighter than a Plasma The Coupe Like a NASCAR, dough come faster Pockets fat as Biggie, Jazze, Big Jasper I'm somethin' like a master
s opie Opie And Opie is our master I am the master He's so smart He's the smartest guy we know He created this Master of what? Master of the mother fucker
